I am on the evil side? I am turning the tables!

"That's enough, Hill! That female is in cahoots with them! Could what I saw with my own eyes be false? Why are you still so stubborn!"

Xikan shook his brother's shoulders, trying to wake him up from his sweet dream.

"She doesn't want to follow you at all. If she wanted to, she would have followed me away from the moment I said your name!"

Hill pushed his brother's hand away and kept shaking his head. He wanted to deny his brother's words, but the facts left him unable to explain.

"No, brother, she may not know you and is too scared. She was just coerced by them, she didn't do it on purpose. She..."

Each argument seemed so pale and powerless.

Xikan looked at his fascinated brother. He could not deny that the female was indeed beautiful, even more beautiful than all the saints he had ever seen, but the Holy City definitely had no shortage of beautiful saints.

Hill is just too young and has not seen much. As long as he goes to the Holy City, he will understand that as long as his talent is high enough and his strength is strong enough, there will be no shortage of females offering them mates.

As long as he reaches a certain level, even the saint will compete to make him her partner!

Shikan couldn't bear to see his brother become so depressed, so he hardened his heart and punched Hill hard in the face, knocking him against the wall.

Hill was caught off guard and covered his face in shock, looking at his brother who was approaching him with a gloomy face.

Fists fell like rain in a violent storm, but the force was not enough to hurt the brain and would only cause minor skin injuries.

"Brother! Stop hitting me! Brother! Stop hitting me!"

Hill covered his head and screamed, trying to awaken Xikan's brotherhood.

"Wow! Bro! I was wrong!"

Under the pressure of absolute strength, Hill was beaten to tears.

Xikan stopped and squatted down with a sad face. He put his hands on Hill's shoulders and looked at his brother who was beaten black and blue.

"Hil, I don't want to do this to you, but you should wake up! Think about your father. Our father died at the hands of that group of people. They killed the leader and my master! Are you going to ignore your dead relatives and dead tribesmen for a woman?"

These words completely stumped Hill. No matter what, the death of his tribesmen was a fact, and this vengeance had to be avenged no matter what.

"She has joined the Filthy Blood Race. As long as we report this to the Temple, they will send people to wipe them out. None of them will be able to escape. As for that female, she will be trapped in the Temple forever to atone for what she did today!"

"But brother, if we hadn't attacked them, this wouldn't have happened."

Hill grew up in the Kulash tribe, had very few contacts with people, and was too naive.

In Hill's opinion, was there anything wrong with the blood? Yes.

But all this was caused by them.

Xikan stood up, gritted his teeth and shook his hands, feeling so disappointed with Hill that he almost caught him and beat him up again.

"Hill, you are an adult! How can you say such things!"

As Xikan lived with Carter in the Holy City, he was influenced by what he saw and heard, and his contempt and resentment towards the bloody race became deeper and deeper.

“Do you know why our food is contaminated?”

Hill blinked his tearful eyes. The fist just hit his teeth, making him unable to speak clearly.

"do not know."

Xikan calmed down his restless mood. "It's because of those dirty-blooded races! They polluted the food! They caused everything that happened today! If it weren't for the blessing of the Beast God, who bestowed the power of purification on females, we would have been extinct long ago!"

In fact, there are many paradoxes in these words. If it is really the existence of the dirty-blood race that has caused everything today, then why would the Beast God give the females of the dirty-blood race the power of purification?

If the divine power cannot be taken back, then why not directly send down an oracle to let the foreign races completely exterminate the blood-stained race?

With only one tenth of the strength of the Dirty Blood Race left now, even if they gathered everyone, they would still have no power to resist the foreign race!

Xikan also believed the rumors from the people of the holy city, which were said to have come from the temple. What kind of existence is the temple? Among all foreign races, it is an authoritative existence equivalent to oracle.

Who would question God's will?

"So, Hill, they are evil beings in themselves. We need no reason to kill them. Do you understand?"

Foreign races don't need a reason to kill the bloody races. In their opinion, they are doing this to purify the filth of the world, and they are just!

Xikan helped his brother up and brushed the dust off him.

Hill covered his face, a little confused, but nodded.

"I understand."

"Okay, I'm going to tell the priest everything that happened. You go tell mother and pack your things. The priest will decide whether to go or stay, but we must go. Without a strong person to take charge, it will be too dangerous for a tribe."

"For now you can only go to live with your aunt. You also need to go to the Holy City to find a master. We also need to report this matter."

The Kulash tribe is now in name only. Most of the people who escaped back were seriously injured, and nearly 80% of the orc warriors were killed by the dirty-blood race.

Now, if they want to survive, they have no choice but to find a tribe to join. Once that happens, they will be doomed to be dependent on others.

Life will definitely be difficult then.

Xikan certainly doesn't want to live that kind of life, but fortunately they have other options.

Their mother, Yana's sister, and Xikan and Xier's aunt, is a high-level female.

Their partners are from the main lineage, so if they go, they will have their partners taking care of them and will not have a bad life.

Moreover, Hill has holy blood, so he will surely be valued by his uncle.

Carter had always praised Hicham for his talent, and Hicham had always believed so, but after experiencing that battle, he saw himself clearly.

It turned out that he was not the genius that Carter talked about. The genius that Carter talked about was based on his perspective.

The heights that Xikan can reach in the future are limited, but Hill is different. As long as the conditions are met, which holy blood’s achievement is lower than eight stars?

As he walked out of the room, Xikan's expression changed instantly, becoming gloomy and scary.

"Don't worry, father. I will definitely avenge you. None of those filthy bloods will escape!"

"I will make them suffer more than death!"

He clenched his fists so tightly that his knuckles crackled.

Hill stood there for a long time, looking at his brother's back as he left.

It seemed like their peaceful life would never return. Why did it turn out like this?

Hill squatted down with his head in his hands. He didn't want this to happen. He wanted all his tribesmen to come back.

"Ahhhh! Why! Why! Wuuuuuu!"