Chapter 833 - 832: Kill Ola
Dubi left the tribe, walking step by step, until he reached the riverside of the tribe.
He jumped into the river and numbly began to wash off the black mud on his body.
Layer by layer, the black mud peeled off his body, revealing the Orc’s original skin color and features.
Otto approached the riverside. The words that had been brewing as he walked there seemed to get stuck in his throat at the sight of Dubi. He opened his mouth futilely but couldn’t utter a word.
It was difficult for Orcs to find a mate who only had one partner, especially a prized tiny female cub, which made Dubi the envy and jealousy of the Orcs.
"Otto," a hoarse and chilly voice sounded in the river, accompanied by the flow of water, giving off a desolate feeling.
Otto, hearing the voice, looked toward Dubi in the river and spoke in a low voice, "Hmm."
The response was a sentence filled with fierceness and gloom, "I will kill Ola, and anyone who stands in my way will die too."
Kill Ola!
Otto and the Orcs around him widened their eyes, staring at Dubi in the river, feeling as if their heads were filled with buzzing insects. They couldn’t believe that Dubi was serious.
Ola was the Clan Leader. Killing the Clan Leader would bring a curse upon them from the Orc Lord, especially since Ola was also female. Killing a female was an even greater sin for an Orc.
"Have you gone mad? Ola is a female and the Clan Leader. How could you kill her? You’ll be chased by the entire Armored Crocodile Clan," Otto growled.
The Orc in the river lifted his head, his eyes dark and full of murderous intent, "Then I’ll kill them all."
"Even if you kill him, your mate won’t come back to life, you..." Otto didn’t know what to say to deter Dubi from that dreadful thought in his mind.
Because it truly was Ola’s fault.
If it were him...
Otto gave a bitter smile. There were no ifs, he had no mate, no cub, he couldn’t understand Dubi’s feelings.
But as a brother, he wished Dubi could stay alive, yet for Dubi who had lost his mate and cub, this might not be what he desired.
"A female? Hahaha!" A burst of laughter came from Dubi, his eyes full of sarcasm as he looked at Otto, "Then, weren’t my mate and cub females?"
Otto fell silent, the Orc beside him silenced too.
Indeed, the deceased were two females.
After cleaning off the black mud from his body, Dubi no longer looked at the two Orcs standing on the shore and walked toward his own cave.
Outside the Land of Death, a thick, black rock python was grasped by a huge eagle, flying in the sky.
"I say Ying Yan, can you be a bit gentler? You’ve ruined my good snake skin," the bulky black python snarled at the Eagle Beast, raising its large snake head.
The Eagle Beast tightened its claws, and the black snake issued a sharp shriek, "Damn it, Ying Yan, just you wait."
Ying Yan snorted coldly, "You seem to have forgotten why Xiu Yan sent you here, going off to rescue the tribe’s Guinea Beast, and now even bringing it back to the tribe."
The black snake tightened its coils around the two females it was encircling even more.
Hearing Ying Yan’s cold grunt, the Snake Beast sheepishly smiled, "These aren’t any unfamiliar females and they aren’t Guinea Beasts either."
"Save those words for when you get back and talk to Xiu Yan."
Ying Yan didn’t say any more words; he was only responsible for picking them up from outside.