Although he felt the plan was a bit shady, Diablo considered the Lord’s desperate need for the "Wolf Riding Skill" and the insufferably arrogant nature of so of the Wolfman leaders.
Diablo didn’t say much more.
After all, the Lord had told the truth. The intel on the enemy was also quite accurate—besides the army of ordinary Kobolds, a powerful Dogman Hero lay dormant underground.
The Wolfn wanted to show off their great military power to the other Forest Tribes, and Fenrir coveted the imnse fa and prestige she would gain by defeating the Evil God Believers on her own.
Those were their own suicidal choices.
No one else was to bla.
’Right...’
’Exactly...’
’It’s all their own fault...’
’Has nothing to do with ...’
’And even less to do with the Lord...’
With that in mind, Diablo returned to the Wolfman royal palace alone and handed the crucial intelligence to Fenrir’s personal guards.
After they promised to report it to the queen the mont she woke the next morning, he mounted his Desert Giant Wolf and rode through the night back to Long Zhongyi’s territory.
A night of silence followed.
By the ti Qin Feng and the others awoke from their sleep, Fenrir was already personally leading over a thousand elite Wolf Cavalry, surging like a white torrent toward the entrance of the underground mine near Winter City.
Just as Qin Feng and Diablo had predicted, driven by their innate, wild arrogance, the Wolfn made no advance preparations. Nor did they conduct a detailed Investigation. Instead, they sward with great fanfare into the deepest parts of the underground mine.
Seeing this, Qin Feng and Diablo trailed behind the Wolfman army like shadows, slipping into the mine without a sound. Like carrion rats secretly following an assault team to feast on the dead, their presence was almost impossible for anyone to detect.
Along the way, the two ran into the Ratman Warriors in charge of protecting the miners. From them, Qin Feng and Diablo learned that the Wolfn had specifically told these Ratman Warriors not to help. The Wolfman legion wanted to savor the pleasure of annihilating the enemy all by themselves.
Uh...
’It’s already co to this...’
’What more is there to say...’
’Well then, we can only wish these confident Wolfman masters a resounding victory...’
AHEM, AHEM, AHEM...
A long ti later, the Wolfman army successfully reached the gates of the Ancient City. The various Void Runes painted in blood on the rock walls along the way, along with the shocking sight of mangled skeletons, confird the Kobolds’ depraved actions.
One of the Wolfman generals, a forr chieftain of a Wolfman Tribe, snarled through gritted teeth:
"Your Majesty, Fenrir!"
"It seems that human wasn’t lying!"
"These Kobolds are so foolish! They actually dared to dabble in the evil Spells that brought ruin even to the Elf Kingdom!"
Another Wolfman Leader’s eyes blazed with fury:
"It’s worse than that!"
"These damned creatures!"
"Look at these skeletons on the ground! They clearly belong to our Wolfman brethren... We thought they just had bad luck when they disappeared, eaten by so dangerous Demon Beast wandering the forest. We never imagined they were secretly dragged underground by these bastard Kobolds!"
Subsequently, the fury in the Wolfn’s hearts was completely lit up, and a cacophony of roars began to echo thunderously through the cavern:
"AWOOO!"
"Your Majesty, Fenrir!"
"Please unleash the Summoning Power surging in your blood!"
"Lead us to crush this place!"
"Annihilate these corrupted Kobold demons!"
"Avenge our fallen brethren! A life for a life!"
Fenrir stood at the forefront of the Wolfman army. A cloak woven from white wolf fur billowed behind her. Her girlish figure seed slight and frail, yet she emanated a chilling and powerful aura.
Her oppressive presence was like a road sealed by ice, causing the surrounding air to freeze into frost. It felt as if a primordial power capable of tearing the Void itself would surge from the depths of her bloodline at any mont.
"I understand." Her voice was as cold as a drawn blade, suddenly shattering the cavern’s dead silence. "All troops, prepare! Follow into the city and completely annihilate these fallen Evil God Believers!"
As she spoke, Fenrir let out a long howl to the sky. Strange red runes pulsed like thunder in her palm, transforming into a scarlet ring of light that flew forward like a stream of fire.
’Co forth!’
’All great pioneers of the forest who have gone to the Hall of Heroes!’
’I ask you to return once more to this forest holand in your purest spiritual forms!’
’Unleash the power of the bloodline contained within you!’
’And obliterate this rotten gate before !’
’Activate... Oscorrea!’
’Summon!’
’Army of Beast Spirits!’
’Summon!’
’Mythical Beast Spirit!’
’The Lynx Twins!’
’Brand and Kaelin!’
In an instant, the spinning scarlet ring of light exploded. Countless ethereal Beast Spirits wrapped in ancient runes materialized from the dust of light, engulfing the Ancient City’s gate like a crimson tide.
The two leading lynx beasts were not only several tis larger than the ordinary Beast Spirits beside them, but their ghostly green pupils also churned with a world-ending pressure. The aura they radiated caused the very air around them to ripple with distortion.
[Heroic Unit: Brand (Mythical Animal Soul)]
[Race: Lynx Cat Race]
[Talent: ??? (Requires self-identification)]
[Profession: Special . Mythical Level BOSS (Level 7 / Max 100)]
[Life Value: ???/??? (Requires self-identification)]
[Strength: ???, agility: ???, Spirit: ???, Constitution: ??? (Requires self-identification)]
[BOSS Skills: ??? (Requires self-identification)]
[Power Assessnt: ??? (Requires self-identification)]
[Description: One of the ancestors of the Lynx Tribe, which was completely annihilated by the Northern Empire in the forest. He is Kaelin’s older brother. The two were renowned Legendary Heroes in ancient tis, known to the world as the "Lynx Twins," but few people rember them now, let alone know of their many legendary deeds.]
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