"That kid Lin Mo actually did something like this..." For a moment, Kago didn't know what words to use to express himself.

Cruel? Lin Mo deserves it!

Even the Dos chieftain couldn't help but wonder whether Lin Mo was a Dos or he himself was. He had slaughtered five Dos tribes, leaving not a single survivor!

Arrogant? Nailing a living person to a wooden stake to guide Kago to seek revenge! Such an outrageous act, even Lin Wenzhong probably wouldn't dare to do it.

"Great Chief, this brat is going too far!" a tribal chief said through gritted teeth. "Let's muster our troops and set off first thing tomorrow morning to wipe them out!"

"Yes, kill them all! Let them know what happens when they mess with us Doss!"

Immediately, public sentiment was agitated.

The Dos are warlike by nature. Since birth, their chief, Kago, has never lost a battle and has never known what fear is.

This time, however, Kago felt an unprecedented fear, a fear that went deep into his soul.

When he learned that his brother Jia Bo and his tribe had been wiped out by Lin Mo, he panicked, fearing that his own tribe would suffer the same fate.

Therefore, despite everyone's objections, he insisted on leading the main force back to his tribe.

After that, bad news came one after another, and each one was strikingly similar: tribes loyal to him were wiped out one after another.

He couldn't help but wonder what kind of evil spirit could do such a terrible thing.

"We need to think this through carefully!"

In the end, the fearless chieftain of Dos uttered such a cowardly remark!

“The chief is right, this Lin Mo doesn’t seem easy to deal with!” Feng Xueqian, Kago’s strategist, chimed in.

"Hmph, you southern barbarian, who gives you the right to speak?" a Dos tribe chief said angrily. "Get out of here!"

Kago looked up angrily upon hearing this, "Mr. Feng is one of our people, so watch your words!"

At this time, Kago still maintained his leadership qualities, and he would not allow his authority to be questioned.

"Hmph, I think it was this southern barbarian who tipped off Lin Mo!" Zhuo Lun agreed with the leader's statement, angrily saying, "These southern barbarians have no sense of honor whatsoever. They are pigs and dogs, completely untrustworthy!"

Feng Xueqian gave a hurt look. "You've misunderstood me. How could I possibly betray Chief Kago?"

"Stop explaining!" Chief Zhuolun roared. "Kago, do you want to keep this man, or keep us?"

He began to threaten, "This southern barbarian must have betrayed us, Kago, kill him and avenge our dead families!"

"Huh?" Feng Xueqian broke out in a cold sweat upon hearing this. "Chief, I did not betray you."

The other tribal leaders didn't give Feng Xueqian a chance to speak; they all stood up and shouted, "Great Chief, kill him!"

Suddenly, the entire tent became noisy.

"Shut up!" Kago roared. "Who exactly is the Great Chief?"

Upon hearing this, everyone fell silent.

But the latest speaker, Chief Zhuolun, was very dissatisfied. "Kago, are you going to protect this southern barbarian?" He no longer even wanted to address him as the Great Chief.

"Or are you deliberately trying to weaken our strength?"

"Weakening your strength?" Kago frowned. "What do you mean by that?"

“Isn’t that right?” the chieftain said. “Then why doesn’t Lin Mo come to attack your tribe, but only ours? Now that kid has already emptied his pants on our heads, you’re still stopping us from taking revenge.”

Not only that, you're also protecting these southern barbarians?

"Hmph, if you don't give us a reasonable explanation, I will never be loyal to you again!"

Upon hearing this, everyone fell silent.

Kago's face was ashen. He could tell that although the other leaders had not responded, if he could not give them an explanation, the other tribes would likely abandon him.

"Kago, what are you thinking?" Zoren couldn't help but roar, "When did Dos's strongest warrior become such a coward?"

The word "cowardly" stung Kago, and he looked up angrily, "Send troops! Send troops tomorrow!"

Clearly, his subordinates were driving him crazy.

"Great Chief, you mustn't!" Feng Xueqian pleaded.

However, before he could finish speaking, Kago slapped him away. "You damned southern barbarian, you must have colluded with Lin Mo to harm all the tribes of my Dos!" Kago roared. "Men, tie this man up and put him on the back of my warhorse!"

"Ah..." The slap made Feng Xueqian dizzy, but he still heard clearly that he was being tied to the back of a warhorse. Was this meant to drag him to his death?

As soon as he finished speaking, Kago's Blood Guards pounced forward and grabbed Feng Xueqian's hands.

“Great Chief…” he cried out helplessly, like a coward facing death, beginning a high-pitched, silent scream. He kicked and twisted, whimpering like a dog and crying like a child, but several Dos men held him firmly.

No!

~~~

On the other side.

Lin Mo was leading his troops toward the sacred mountain of the Dos people.

His plan was to continue leaving trail markers along the way to guide the Dos people in pursuit. Then, he would set up fortifications at the foot of Mount Dos, waiting for them to tire themselves out.

Bai Qi strongly agreed with the plan because it would psychologically attack the Dos people's mental defenses, making them eager to fight him to the death.

Secondly, it would lengthen their supply lines.

Because Mount Dos is considered the abode of the god Dos, the people of Dos generally cannot go there easily, lest they anger the god.

As for the third thing, I, Lin Mo, am going to bother your gods and make you anxious to death!

A few days later, at dusk, Qin Zhixing pointed to a mountain peak in the distance and said...

"Look, Your Highness, this is Mount Dos!"

Lin Mo looked north in the direction Qin Zhixing pointed, and the towering Mount Dos stood before him.

Looking at the ancient Tianyue Mountain, Lin Mo said, "I really dislike this place!"

The moment Lin Mo saw it, he felt a strange sense of unease because it was really ugly.

According to the customs of the Daxia people, Mount Dos is also known as Tianyue Mountain, and its straight peaks stand between heaven and earth like sharp arrows.

Standing at the foot of the mountain, I looked up and examined this mountain, which is the most sacred in the hearts of the people of Dos.

The upper part of Tianyue Mountain is covered in snow and shrouded in mist, but apart from the area near the clouds, most of the mountain is black, with bare rocks and not a single tree or blade of grass to be found.

Even within a radius of several miles around Tianyue Mountain, you can't find a single patch of green even if you dig three feet into the ground.

Against the backdrop of the vast grasslands where the wind blows and cattle and sheep graze, it seems to be the ugliest place on the entire continent.

It's hard to imagine that, a thousand years ago, the moon was said to be called the "Hanging Gardens"!

At that time, Tianyue Mountain was almost synonymous with Chengdu, and it was a place where tourism could be developed.

And now, all we can see is this barren purgatory.

"What the hell!" This was Lin Mo's second comment!