"Cassius, Bulcasso is back."
Olongus tilted his head and said, but his hands were still beating uneasily.
“Then what? I’m supposed to be like a dog wagging my tail at Bulkesso?
 Are you thinking too much?
I respect Bulcaisso, and even this respect turned into worship after he rebuilt the Holy Mountain,
 But I will not follow him all the time, that is a hound's job, and I am Cassius."
  Cassius clenched his fist, and his fist made a series of sounds unique to bones.
“I really suspect that the reason why your fists are so hard is because you keep pinching them and breaking them.
 In the past, although I knew that constant exercise would make the body stronger, I had no idea why.
But the knowledge of this world tells me this answer.”
 Olongus’s sneer look made Cassius a little irritated.
 The beard tied into a whip twitches.
“Then you should explain why after I broke you who knows how many bones,
 Your bones will still be broken by me every time?
 Your bones are not as strong as your fighting style anyway.”
  Cassius’s sarcasm is always the easiest to make people angry. Is this probably some kind of talent?
“When you hone your fists, it’s not my body that you use the most.
Even though my bones have received a lot of exercise, they are still not as strong as your fist.
 But your arms are not as formidable as your fists."
 Olongus said casually.
It was quite unpleasant to hear anyway, but Cassius didn’t express any opinion on it, nor did he do anything about it.
 “The battles over Andacurgas and Hailab are over, let’s go over and have a look?”
  Cassius glanced at the location of the Rasuk Blacksmith Workshop, and his tone was a bit baffling.
 Shadow Fang did not show much power when it was in Leah's hands, so these ancestors chose to remain silent in response.
But after Bulcaisel returned, the demonic aura on the Shadow Fang began to swell.
Although there is not much danger for the time being, the speed of expansion cannot be ignored.
 “Bring the three ancestors with you?”
Olongus pointed with his chin at the three ancestors who were standing not far away like a punishment station, with a deep look in his eyes.
 The three ancestors expressed their position before, which allowed them to regain trust among this group of ancestors.
 Although it is not as good as it was at the beginning, it is still better than being treated as an enemy.
The first generation ancestor may be a bastard in the eyes of these guys, but these guys will not erase the achievements of the first generation ancestor.
 “Hey! Tariq, who has the final say now?”
  Cassius waved to the three ancestors and asked a somewhat rash question in a general sense.
"I don't know. It would be great if Maddock was still here. Then I wouldn't have to worry about what to do."
Talik curled his lips with difficulty, as if trying to force a smile.
“Now? Now Kahn has the final say.”
 Colik slapped Tarik directly on the back of the head, making a loud sound.
 It sounds pretty good. You can tell it’s a good head as soon as you hear the sound.
“Well, I knew that bastard Maddock didn’t have any good intentions in entrusting me with this responsibility.”
 Kahn drew out the hooligans and provocateurs.
 Then he started to move directly towards Rasuk.
 Leiko was left standing alone in the square outside the Elder's Temple.
They also heard what Leiko said to Bulcaisu before, and because of their understanding of Leiko, they also understood what Leiko wanted to do.
 It’s just that the guys who agree with this view are gone now.
“It’s really strange, the guy who was supposed to be hated is now not hated at all, but the guy who was supposed to enjoy respect and honor is now alone.”
 Cargiu twisted his neck, the sound he made was not normal.
 Obviously Calgiu used too much force.
That crisp sound is definitely the kind that would come from a broken bone.
“Battle Master Kalju, if no one told me, who would know that this guy is a warrior who can’t even protect his own body?
 I once doubted that his title of Battle Master was justified."
Kelik spread his hands, then broke off a small branch from the tree branch next to him and stuffed it into his mouth.
 Looks a bit similar to how Constantine smoked.
 “Let’s go, Shadowfang cannot be underestimated.
Even though Bulcaisuo is on the Holy Mountain, he can’t do everything, right?
 The Immortal King only needs to fight when necessary.
Aren’t we old guys choosing this way of existence just because we can’t let go?”
  Cassius glanced at Couture, who was guarding Jessica, with a strange look in his eyes.
“Cassius, it is impossible for me to bear the burden of the Great Bear Tribe, even though every one of you says that I am the Bear most like a Great Bear.
 But I am always just a warrior, not a leader.”
　　Cotur hesitated for a moment and then opened his mouth and said this.
“I know, so I won’t disappear until a new bear is added to the big bear tribe.”
 Cassius raised his middle finger towards Couture, but the gesture was a bit awkward.
 It takes three years to learn well, and it takes only an instant to learn bad.
 And Cassius, who is more of a rogue than a leader, is not a good bird either.
 He learns swear words very quickly.
At this moment, flames began to rise from the Shadow Fang in Leah's hand.
The pitch black flame is not a good thing to look at.
 “Hey...get ready to fight.”
Halab shook his head and sighed.
“The Holy Mountain cannot become the soil for the birth of demons, at least not until we all disappear completely.”
 Andacoulgas shook his arm and kept waving the legend of the Oath Keepers, which was not a small burden for him.
　　The previous battle with Hailab made him feel the soreness in his arm that he had not seen for a long time.
 “Just talk nonsense.”
Barnar’s figure has grown much larger.
Forehead……
Having finally successfully mastered the Fury Stance of the Berserker, he is a little obsessed with his current power.
 Originally, Banal was strong enough, but now it has become even stronger.
By the way, the rune of the berserker's fury posture that Balnar has mastered is called "Madness".
  It can increase the power output by almost half on the basis of strengthening.
“Banaer, don’t blame me for not warning you in advance.
To be continued...