"I am the master of the camp, and a competent... wise leader doesn't need any compliments from followers, I can do everything on my own, if you don't want to follow, that's your loss!"
"I don't care if you stand by me or not, I don't care about your thoughts at all... The thoughts of anyone besides me are meaningless... I don't care about those either."
Saying this, Mokaka directly opened the barrier of the camp.
"I know the reason you want to leave is because you don't trust my music, and you're afraid of that Buddha statue, thinking that gathering together will eventually spell doom."
"But it doesn't matter."
"You will eventually understand that only I can save you."
Mokaka whispered harshly.
But clearly, for those civilians who had already made up their minds to leave, it held no deterrent power at all.
The majority didn't even glance at Mokaka again before turning around and leaving.
