Chapter 2195

Donoghue went all out with his strength. The strong wind roared in the ruined temple as the air distorted; the power

was incredibly terrifying.

Donoghue thought that Rama was only an ordinary monk; he thought he could kill him easily.

Debra and Shentel held their breath as they sweated profusely; they were worried for Rama.

Rama did not mean to dodge the attack at all.

On the contrary, Rama gently shook his head at Donoghue as the man charged at him; his eyes gleamed with a

hint of pity.

“Mister, be careful,” Debra warned him.

Shentel, who was next to Debra, was also nervous. Donoghue had the Sky Breaking Axe. With that weapon in hand,

very few people in the nine continents could subdue him.

Boom!

Finally, Donoghue’s palm hit Rama squarely on his chest! They heard a muffled grunt!

Debra and Shentel closed their eyes. They thought the monk would not survive after Donoghue’s palm attack hit

him.

What?

However, when they opened their eyes again, they were stunned. They saw Rama stood there motionless, but

Donoghue was pale, and he had retreated several steps backward quickly!

Donoghue’s palm did not manage to harm Rama. Instead, the man was injured.

Err…

Shentel looked at Rama closely; she felt shocked.

‘This monk is so powerful! How did he resist Donoghue’s palm attack?’

Debra was also in disbelief! Her red lips parted slightly when she stared at Raman. She was speechless and in

shock!

“You—”

Donoghue regained his footing and looked at Rama. “Who are you?”

‘F*ck, this monk tried to hide his strength.’

Donoghue was very frightened because he could sense the unfathomable inner energy of Rama. Furthermore, the

monk’s aura was different from the conventional aura that he had displayed earlier.

“I just told you.” Rama arranged his palms together in a compassionate posture and said, “I’m Rama from the

Temple of Enchanted Retreat in the Chaotic Mountain Range.”

Two thousand years ago, Bodhidharma had traveled the world and experienced the suffering of all living beings.

Finally, he arrived at the Chaotic Mountain Range and attained enlightenment to become a Buddha. That was why

he built a temple there. He had a Kylin enchanted beast, and that was why he named the temple—Temple of

Enchanted Retreat.

For thousands of years, monks at the Temple of Enchanted Retreat had followed the teachings of Bodhidharma. The

monks practiced abstinence in the Chaotic Mountain Range, and therefore, very few people knew about them.

The Temple of Enchanted Retreat had been around for 30 generations, and Rama was the temple’s head.

Among the previous temple heads in the past, Rama had the highest understanding of Bodhidharma’s perfect skill.

He had used one of Bodhidharma’s many skills to resist Donoghue’s palm attack.

Rama and Donoghue stared down at each other before the monk said, “Mister, you’re powerful, but the Dharma

knowledge is boundless; you are not my opponent. So let’s stop the killing here.”

Donoghue’s self-esteem was threatened when he heard Rama’s words, and his eyes reddened.

‘Did you say that I’m not your opponent?’

Donoghue felt angry; he was the former Westrington Emperor, and he had the Sky Breaking Axe—did the monk

really look down on him?

He had lost his throne and the woman he loved. On top of that, a monk had pointed fingers at him, which irritated

Donoghue.

Donoghue’s anger built as he thought about his misfortunes. Finally, he waved his hand, and the Sky Breaking Axe

appeared with a clear sound.

Then, a touch of golden light that resembled a sun shot out from the axe. It illuminated the hillside around the

ruined temple.

“You don’t know your place, bloody bald donkey! I merely underestimated you, and you claimed that I am not your

match? Go to hell!” Donoghue bellowed coldly.

Donoghue held the Sky Breaking Axe tightly and swung the axe around fiercely!

Roar!

Cries of the dragon came from the giant axe. The next moment, a golden light tore the heaven and earth and

swooped down upon Rama!