INSIDE A DIMLY lit room, a man slammed his palm against the table.
"Useless!"
The teacups on the table rattled from the impact. Across from him, a man dressed entirely in black remained seated, seemingly unaffected by his anger.
"We've released so many Savage Beasts, yet that barbarian is still sitting comfortably on the throne!" the man spat. "Forget weakening his rule. His people are treating those beasts like nothing more than a nuisance!"
What he wanted was chaos—chaos to engulf the entire empire!
When the number of Savage Beasts throughout Yulan began increasing, villages should have fallen one after another. The people should have become afraid, and dissatisfaction toward the new king should have gradually spread.
Instead, Temujin simply sent his warriors.
The Savage Beasts were killed, and the villages remained standing. Even the ordinary people seemed more annoyed by the lack of edible meat than frightened by the constant attacks.
