In and out

"Hey~ You're really considerate, Bai Mo. Arcueid would be so happy if he heard what you just said~" A teasing voice came from beside her ear, gentle yet sending a chill down Bai Mo's spine.

"Just a little reflection," Bai Mo said with a wry smile. Shi responded with a soft "hmm," though the last syllable was drawn out for an unusually long time.

The icy Blade of Hell was pressed against Rakshasa's neck. Only then did Rakshasa realize that he had kicked a hornet's nest. He glared angrily at the woman called Vikatali, his eyes filled with venom.

"Foolish Vikatali, you are an idiot, a born idiot, how could you bring such a terrifying warrior before us..."

"Actually, you can't really blame her, since I didn't bring any weapons, did I?"

Seeing the Blade of Hell protruding from Bai Mo's arm, Rakshasa's eyes were filled with grief and indignation; this guy really wasn't carrying any weapons. Then, the Blade of Hell, as if slicing through salmon, slowly pierced into his neck.

"Now, are you interested in answering my question?"

Rakshasa glared angrily at Bai Mo, the blood on his face adding to his cruel appearance. He opened his mouth, but the next moment, a flame, a deep blue tinged with black, burst into flame.

The surrounding Rakshasa were instantly reduced to ashes. Kama snapped his fingers, and the flame in his hand transformed into a small flower that vanished in an instant. Since these Rakshasa had participated in this operation, there was no need to show them any mercy; they were all brutal and bloodthirsty wretches.

Then, Kama glanced smugly at Vikatali beside him, revealing what he thought was a kind smile, which terrified the woman, turning her face pale.

"The prettier a woman is, the easier it is for her to deceive people. Do you think you have more experience in this area than I do?"

Upon hearing this, Vikatali was so frightened that he trembled like a leaf.

The firelight illuminated the Rakshasa's face on the ground, and he slowly reached out to touch the hilt of his Great Saber. Bai Mo did not stop him, because it meant nothing to him.

But the next moment, the Rakshasa grabbed the knife and threw it away. Then, he slightly moved his neck, and a somewhat simple and honest smile appeared on his blood-covered face.

"Sir, I was wrong. I'll answer any questions you may have. I just had a brain fart. Please don't hold it against a foolish frog like me. No matter how much I puff out my cheeks, I can't beat a bull."

Seeing the man, whose face was just covered in blood, suddenly change his attitude, Kama chuckled, "Heh, this one's actually quite pragmatic."

Then the Rakshasa hurriedly knelt down and kowtowed to Kama, saying, "Yes, yes, I will answer you right away. What do you want to ask, my lord?"

"Why are you Rakshasa lying in ambush around Kingdom of Magadha?"

The Rakshasa said with a forced smile, "It's Yao Lian's order. We serve King Yao Lian."

"Huh?" Bai Mo immediately felt a sense of absurdity. No matter how crazy Yao Lian, he was still a Kshatriya king. Although he had committed the cruel act of human sacrifice in the Mahabharata to offer sacrifices to Shiva.

Colluding with Rakshasa, isn't that a bit...?

"Oh, I see." Kama quickly accepted this fact, suddenly appeared beside Bai Mo, and casually pressed an arrow against the guy's forehead.

"That guy, he's fallen, huh? So this is what someone with power should be doing."

"What's the meaning?"

Bai Mo asked, while Kama, while circling the Rakshasa on the ground, explained:

"That guy Yao Lian, it's obvious that he started to lose his humanity after gaining power. But the Magnetic Field Power made the king completely unnecessary for the labor and support of his people, thus breaking the most basic operating logic of the kingdom."

There's no need for an army anymore; he himself is the strongest weapon. So why not choose Rakshasa to defend the land? Subduing these guys is too easy; just kill the Rakshasa King...

Having said all that, Bai Mo understood how things had developed.

In the Mahabharata, Yao Lian is a powerful Kshatriya who ruled a wealthy Kingdom of Magadha. He was extremely devoted to power and even offered sacrifices of one hundred Kshatriyas in order to obtain Shiva's blessing.

On one hand, it was to obtain Shiva's powerful blessing; on the other hand, it was also a way for Yao Lian to demonstrate his strength.

Now, this guy has clearly found a more efficient method. Since he has Magnetic Field Power, he doesn't need the support of the people, and the importance of the army has been greatly reduced.

Therefore, the Rakshasa offers excellent value for money.

"Haha." Bai Mo let out a speechless laugh. This was truly an excellent industrial cycle: attacking a country, the king kept the people to sacrifice, and the people were fed to the Rakshasa.

In terms of defense, the forest outside the city where the Rakshasa lived was turned into a biological minefield; in terms of resources, this cannibalistic army only needed prisoners from enemy countries; it could even filter the people within the country in this way.

For Kshatriyas, this way of thinking is tantamount to suicide, but for powerful beings with Magnetic Field Power, it is extremely efficient.

Bai Mo let out a helpless sigh. This was why he had to reclaim the Primordial Spirit of these magnetic field powerhouses who had unexpectedly obtained the Source of Power. This thing could truly turn people into something even more terrifying than Rakshasa.

A murderous glint flashed in his eyes, and the Rakshasa on the ground, seeing this, hurriedly begged for mercy:

"My lord, you cannot kill me! This forest is protected by the Yao Lian who offered sacrifices to the God of Great Terror. Only Rakshasa can leave. If you wish to go to Kingdom of Magadha, you will need a Rakshasa to guide you."

Spare my life, you'll need me once we're in Kingdom of Magadha.

Upon hearing this guy's words, a hint of doubt flashed in Bai Mo's eyes. His senses told him that the Rakshasa in front of him was not lying. Immediately, he used his magnetic field perception to penetrate the guy's stomach.

"No need for you to worry about that, isn't there another one?"

"What? Vikatali? That good-for-nothing is..."

Bai Mo didn't say much. With a swift movement, he slashed his blade, and a head flew off. Then, with a snap of his fingers, a small flame fell from his fingertip and instantly turned into a raging fire, burning the Rakshasa to ashes.

Inside this guy's stomach, the fragments of those people's hand bones and teeth bones had all turned into ashes and were buried here by Bai Mo.

Bai Mo walked step by step towards Vikatali. At this moment, she seemed to have been terrified by Kama. She immediately insisted, "I... I will lead you the way. I will take you away from this forest. I will obey your every word, great warrior."

Bai Mo's senses also seeped into her stomach, which was empty. Clearly, this Rakshasa woman was not respected here. With this pack of wolfish male Rakshasa, she couldn't get any prey.

"Some people who have committed serious crimes go to the forest to practice asceticism in the hope of cleansing themselves of their sins. How many people have you tempted? How many sins have you committed?"

Faced with Bai Mo's questioning, the Rakshasa woman couldn't speak. Bai Mo waved his hand and said:

"Alright, now you should know which path is the right one, right?"