The territory of the Fire Bull Clan.
Rivers of red blood flowed as the Clan Leader of the Fire Bull Clan knelt on the ground in humiliation, begging desperately, "Sir, Sir, we surrender! Please stop the killing!"
Roy sheathed his longsword, a detached look in his eyes. "Luo Yue," he asked, "are there any special considerations for this... Fire Bull Clan?"
After glancing at the list and finding no special notes, Luo Yue replied, "No special considerations. They should be of no use to the Divine Son."
"Is that so? Then let's just exterminate them."
Roy was about to give the order when the Fire Bull Clan Leader clung to his thigh, pleading, "We can be useful! We can charge into battle for you, Sir!"
"PFFT! Just you lot?" Roy scoffed.
"Trash doesn't deserve to live!"
Knowing the Asura before him would not let his clan survive, the Fire Bull Clan Leader erupted in flames, his Fire Bull Dharma Image wreathed in heavenly fire as it charged at Roy.
"Naive."
