Donoghue did not reply. He stared at Rama’s back, his expression drastically changing. He shouted in astonishment, “Master, look! Is that someone from Raksasa?”

Yes, he was lying. There was nobody else there other than the two of them and he did that on purpose to distract Rama.

Oblivious, Rama turned to look.

“This place is perfect for murder. Die, you stupid monk!” Donoghue roared. His expression became ferocious in an instant as he hurled his palm toward the middle of Rama’s back hard.

In