Emperor’s Domination

malice, it is going against their will.”

All eyes turned towards the clan master.
After all, the temple had a pivotal position in the holy ground.
No one would dare to underestimate them.

In fact, one could argue that the temple had more influence than the current leader – Vajra Dynasty.

“It’s too late.” The clan master seriously responded: “The horde is almost here.
If we don’t close the gate early, we’re putting all of Black Wood at risk, no, all of Buddha Holy Ground and West King, Eight Desolaces too.”

This was clearly an excuse because people could see that the monsters were still far away.
There was plenty of time to let Li Qiye’s group in but he wanted to avenge his son.

“There’s still enough time.” One big shot said: “Let them in.”

“Indeed, the army isn’t here yet.” Another ancestor added.

“We can spare this much time to save him.” Others started chiming in.

These powerful beings urged the clan master to help Li Qiye.
Of course, this had nothing to do with benevolence and compassion. 

As long as Li Qiye came in, anything was possible later.
This included their chance to seize the metal from him.

“One man’s life can’t compare to the safety of the world.” The Praetor spoke: “We can’t jeopardize Black Wood’s safety.
Plus, it is his fault for not returning fast enough after hearing the warnings.
The clan master has nothing to do with him being killed by the monsters.”

This was another man whose son was killed by Li Qiye.
He shared the same goal as the Biandu Clan Master – wanting to see Li Qiye being trampled by the army.
In fact, he was gritting his teeth as he spoke.

“Yes, think of the bigger picture.” The clan master said firmly: “Anyone who tries to open the gate will be our enemy.”

His aggression shut everyone up.
His clan was in charge of the gate and others didn’t want a direct confrontation right now.

By this point, Li Qiye’s group made it to the front of the gate.
He smiled after seeing this scene.

“Open the gate, let us in.” Yang Ling knocked on the gate.

“The monstrous horde is coming so the gate is sealed, you are on your own.” The Biandu Clan Master coldly uttered.

“They’re not here.” Yang Ling looked back.
It was obvious that this army still had a way to go before reaching the shore.

“This gate will not open.” The clan master asserted – his goal became clearer and clearer.

“Can’t you see?” Li Qiye smiled and told Yang Ling: “He wants to keep us outside of the wall so that the monsters can trample us.
This is to avenge their son.” 

“It is karma.” The clan master sneered: “I’m not the one pushing you off the edge, it is your greed for only caring about treasures and not returning on time.
We’re not to be blamed for this.”