After Boro said that, the Godhunters under him had no more doubts. Sneering, they rushed out and surrounded all of Waka's men in an instant, sealing every gap tight.
A sudden chill gripped Waka's heart. He shouted, "Boro, you really dare attack me? I work for Lord Rogg! If you touch me, Lord Rogg will never let you off!" Now that it had come to this, Waka realized his forces were far weaker than the other side's. He could only keep using Rogg's name to intimidate Boro.
"Not one of you will escape. Who the fuck will know who killed you?" Boro grinned savagely and declared arrogantly, "Besides, so what if Rogg finds out? Heh, you think our lord is afraid of him? Kill them without mercy! Leave no one alive!"
Earlier, when Waka had surrounded Blood Spirit, Bolands, and Gilbert, he had used those very words to mock them. He had never expected that, mere minutes later, he would be caught in his own trap, not only suffering the same fate but being mocked by Boro with the same words.
Waka was so furious he nearly coughed up blood. Facing the unreasonable, ruthless Boro, he felt utterly helpless.
Boro gave him no chance to waste more words. With a vicious expression, he charged forward and cut Waka off, joining another Upper God at the late stage who cultivated lightning power in attacking him.
Suddenly, Bolands, Blood Spirit, and Gilbert became detached spectators. None of Waka's men had any opportunity to attack them; Boro's men had intercepted them all.
Looking stunned, Blood Spirit turned a puzzled gaze on the Black Dragon Gilbert. "That fellow called Han Hao you mentioned-how did he get so many powerful subordinates? From what you said, he didn't seem particularly strong back on the Qio Continent.