The Deal
"khekhekhekhe you are very genius and cunning Young Moksha. Not only can you avoid losing your sin, you also make the sin I get very specific. khekhekhe.. Do you think I don't know your goal to take the sin of greed to rule from them ? You are very greedy and you want to stay in power without anyone trying to challenge you!"
The atmosphere in the room became very cold. Mak Lampir's green face became even more terrifying. The black pus that came out of the boils on her face dripped profusely. She rose from her throne and leaned forward. "And I hate greedy men!"
In the blink of an eye, Mak Lampir's hand lunged forward and aimed at Moku's head. Moku, who had previously been very alert, immediately intercepted Mak Lampir's black claw with his two hands that were already wrapped in blue fire.
BAM!