The Eagle-Headed God had not even finished begging for mercy and yielding when Lin Qi smashed a fist into the back of his head, knocking the unfortunate fellow unconscious with a single blow. Pulling out a dragon sinew produced in Dragon Cliff from his sleeve, Lin Qi bound the Eagle-Headed God up like a rice dumpling. Countless bizarre divine scripts and demonic runes surfaced along the specially made Dragon Cliff dragon sinew, strands of supple force invading the Eagle-Headed God's body and sealing away all his power.
"Why bully a little fellow like you?" Lin Qi shrugged, planting one foot on the unconscious Eagle-Headed God's head. "Who told you to deliver yourself to my door? This is fate's arrangement, dear little bird. Fate arranged for you to launch your attack on the very same day as me. Should I say you're incredibly lucky, or incredibly unlucky?"
The sky was cloudless for thousands of miles. Beneath the dazzling starry sky, the suddenly appearing main force of the beastmen had already surrounded the Moon Temple from all sides. A bearfolk noble commander over three meters tall stood before the gates of the castle housing the Moon Temple, waving a massive axe and shouting sharply for Sha Xinyue to open the gates and surrender. "Sha Xinyue, woman, surrender! We know there are only a pitiful fifty thousand men in your castle! Fifty thousand frail human warriors—we can wipe them out with any one of our units!"
"Surrender! If you surrender, your subordinates can become slaves and need not be killed. But you, beloved Saintess Sha Xinyue, your heart has been claimed by the great Eagle God Igodal. He wants to taste your heart, so you must die!"
Even from dozens of miles away, Lin Qi could still clearly hear the bearfolk commander's roar.