Not just for the future of the tribe, but also for himself.
If he kills enough Dragons, he will likely be able to condense the Dragon Soul Essence Totem, and by then, he will beco even more powerful.
"The warriors of the Dawn Tribe are ready for war."
"The warriors of the Iron Blood Tribe crave battle, crave bloodshed."
Their words were straightforward and direct, and after so discussion, they quickly reached a consensus, deciding not to wait for the Poison Tail Tribe any longer and resolved to declare war on the Molten Iron Tribe.
Just at this mont.
Suddenly, ergency information arrived.
Brunhild’s eyes narrowed as she took out a Communication Stone from her bosom to receive the ssage.
——The soldiers of the Molten Iron Tribe are marching toward Black Stone Pass.
Black Stone Pass, one of the key routes from the south to the north.
Its sides are steep and rugged, perilous mountains inhabited by many monstrous creatures, making passage difficult, while the front and back offer an endless, open plain.
The Molten Iron Tribe’s army had a clear target, gradually approaching Black Stone Pass.
The commotion they caused during the march was spotted by the Dawn Tribe’s sentries.
A vast, almost uncountable army of Jackal-Wolf Folk, Kobolds, War Lizardfolk, along with a few Ogres and elite Centaurs... ford a massive corps, marching across the open plain area, step by step approaching Black Stone Pass.
"Well, well, well, instead of continuing to digest the Golden Tooth Tribe and consolidating their territory, they’re coming to attack us instead."
Brunhild sneered, "The Molten Iron Tribe’s Dragons are indeed bold and courageous."
Ugosh growled lowly, speaking in a deep voice, "If they want war, then let’s fulfill their wish! First, at Black Stone Pass, let the Molten Iron Tribe experience our might!"
Black Stone Pass is easy to defend and hard to attack; the Molten Iron Tribe is bound to pay a heavy price here.
"The first battle is very important for us; it’s a great opportunity to boost morale, impacting the subsequent warriors’ fighting spirit."
"I will draw so warriors from other tribe outposts to reinforce Black Stone Pass."
Brunhild said.
Black Stone Pass belongs to the Dawn Tribe, where humans have the largest garrison.
Barbarians, warriors, and even a few casters are there.
Ugosh nodded, speaking in a deep voice, "The Iron Blood Tribe will dispatch an elite force of Berserkers to Black Stone Pass to tear those molten iron monsters to shreds."
Following this, they left a way to contact each other, and both tribal leaders left Thunder Cliff.
The humans of the Dawn Tribe, the beastn of the Iron Blood Tribe.
They were already mobilized ahead of ti, already in a state of war readiness.
With a series of orders issued, a large number of soldiers gathered toward Black Stone Pass, waiting for the Molten Iron Tribe’s army to arrive.
The sunset at Dragon Valley dyed the rock walls blood-red, while the Red Silver Dragon Deborah’s silver-white scales reflected the rays of the evening glow.
She tilted her head, eyes filled with doubt, "Galos, the forces you sent to Black Stone Pass are not small, but the main force consists of Jackal-Wolf Folk, Kobolds, and War Lizardfolk... Can these inferior followers really capture such a strategic pass? If the first battle is lost, the tribe’s morale might plumt."
Through curious inquiries prior, she learned about the first move by the Molten Iron Tribe at Black Stone Pass, and felt sowhat confused about it.
The Red Iron Dragon smiled slightly, saying, "They are rely cannon fodder for a feint; it doesn’t matter how many die."
"Black Stone Pass is a critical route only for surface creatures. For us, it’s rely a scratch on the map. We Dragons control the skies, no pass can impede our steps. When the war around Black Stone Pass intensifies, that’s when we truly begin our actions."
Those powerful kingdoms and empires have their airspace under watch as well.
Recklessly traversing might even result in being targeted by a magic satellite strike if detected.
However, in these borderlands, there’s no need to worry about this issue; the sky is almost a free domain for Dragons, with only the descent onto the ground needing safety consideration.
The Red Silver Dragon roughly understood Galos’s intention.
The problem is, sending so many followers, so many living beings as cannon fodder... feels a bit too cruel.
"But then again, these are necessary sacrifices on the road to order."
As a tal Dragon hybrid, Deborah belongs to a good alignnt.
But being of a good alignnt does not an possessing a compassionate saintly heart.
If a law-abiding good Knight, helping the weak, were to be falsely accused and wronged, considering that such actions might disrupt social order, it is quite normal for the Knight to draw his sword and execute the false accuser on the spot, even if the opponent is from a weaker group, he would not hesitate.
The Red Silver Dragon blinked, feeling that the decisive Galos was indeed a figure of charm.
"Galos, let’s train together. Please guide ."
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