Zither Emperor Chapter 749 Chapter 238 Golden Behemoth King Part 2_1

749: Chapter 238: Golden Behemoth King (Part 2)_1 749: Chapter 238: Golden Behemoth King (Part 2)_1 Zi Mei’s eyebrows wrinkled slightly.

She asked, “Big brother, if I appear, how many people in the Beastman Clan would support me?”

Thoughtfulness shone in Santos’ eyes, “It’s hard to say.

The Amethyst Behemoth and the Four Sacred Beasts are legends in the Beastman Clan.

Having not appeared for a thousand years, they have largely been forgotten by many.

The three tribes have been ruling the Northernmost Wilderness for years, their status and power deeply rooted, especially within their respective royal families.

Their loyalty is solely to their chieftain.

If you appear openly, it will certainly cause an uproar in the Wilderness.

But I can’t confidently say how far-reaching your influence would be.

So not only do you need to appear as the Amethyst Behemoth, you also need to demonstrate its formidable power to everyone.”

Zi asked, “What about within our own tribe?”

Santos answered decisively, “It’s not an issue within the Behemoth Tribe.

Our tribesmen aren’t idiots.

They have been feeling an intense dissatisfaction due to the strong restrictions the three tribes have imposed on us.

I have already been in touch with tribesmen from the War God Tribe and Solomon Tribe.

Even though it hasn’t been clearly stated, they should understand the connection between these restrictions and your existence.

Rest assured, the Amethyst Behemoth is our tribe’s ruler and emblem of prosperity.

As long as you make a call to action, I can’t say for sure about the other Beastman Clans, but our tribe will definitely respond wholeheartedly.”

At this point, a cold glint flashed across Santos’ eyes, “Does Guti honestly believe that by confining me here, he prevents me from municating with my tribe?

He clearly underestimates the Behemoth Tribe.

The tribal members of the Thunder God Tribe and War God Tribe are now all gathered in the great plains behind the fortress.

They are waiting for my message.

As soon as the time is ripe, more than three hundred adult warriors of our tribe will join you.

Although the population of the Behemoth Tribe is scarce among the Beastmen, we are undoubtedly the most powerful.

I want to see how Guti can hold back our invincible tribe in land warfare.”

Ye Yinzhu said, “With that in mind, let’s launch our countermove.

It’s not realistic to overthrow the Thunder God Tribe in one fell swoop, but we can start to shake its foundation.

Let’s inform all Beastmen that their king has returned.”

Santos expressed his worries, “The only concern I have now is whether the three tribes will take drastic measures against our tribesmen.

The tribesmen from the Thunder God Tribe and the War God Tribe are currently grouped together.

If they strike unexpectedly, they can break through the Thunder God Tribe’s defences and join you.

But what about our tribesmen in the Solomon Tribe?

The Solomon Tribe has been rapidly developing over the years, with our tribesmen there numbering over a hundred and fifty.

As soon as we make moves here, the Solomon Tribe might immediately attack our tribesmen.”

Hearing Santos’ words, an idea dawned on Ye Yinzhu, which brought a faint smile to his face.

“We’ve got a way.

Are not the three tribes’ rule deeply entrenched?

Why not infiltrate from within, spread dissent against them throughout the Northernmost Wilderness.

At that point, no matter how many strongholds they have, they won’t be able to contend with all the Beastmen.”

Zi looked at Ye Yinzhu, “You mean…”

Ye Yinzhu clenched his fist.

He said: “Zi, let’s spread news of your return throughout the great plains, gathering all your tribesmen first, then starting from the Frosty Forest at the northernmost part of the Northernmost Wilderness, we spread south, accumulating strength for a fatal blow to the three tribes.”

Zi brightly replied, “I understand.

Let’s do that.”

Santos looked confused, “What are you two saying?

I don’t understand.”

Zi smiled lightly and said, “Yin Zhu means that if the three tribes fear us, let’s give them something to really fear.

Big brother, after we leave here, we’ll head directly to the Solomon Tribe, earn the support of their tribesmen as quickly as possible, then after you and your tribesmen rendezvous with us, go into the heart of the Northernmost Wilderness to garner support from the other tribes, infiltrating from the inside.

The Wilderness is vast, even if the three tribes wish to round us up, would we, with our entire tribe’s strength, still fear them?”

Understanding dawned on Santos after Zi’s explanation.

He said, “Good, let’s do that.

We’ll arrange a meeting time to gather with the tribesmen near Thor Hammer Fortress, then together we break free from the three tribe’s rule.”

Ye Yinzhu said, “No, we can’t wait any longer.

The Beastmen have aerial units for munication and can send messages quickly.

As soon as we gain a foothold in the Solomon Tribe, Santos will be in danger.

I suggest that Santos leads his tribesmen into the Wilderness now.

Zi and I will find a way to reach the Solomon Fortress as quickly as possible, and lead the Behemoth tribesmen away from the threat before they receive notice.”

His suggestion was prompted by the recollection that during the last Dwarf migration, a Spatial Transfer Array marker was left in a hillock region where the Dwarves resided, which was near the Solomon Tribe.

Santos thought for a moment and said, “All right then, here is my token.

It has some sway not just in the Behemoth Tribe, but in the entire Beastman World as well.

I’ve given it to you.

The Behemoth King in Solomon Tribe is named Karl, a formidable fellow.

As long as you find him and Zi reveals the Amethyst bloodline, he will definitely lead his tribesmen to acpany you.

Meanwhile, I will be with our tribesmen waiting for your news outside Frosty Forest.”

Just then, a motion arose from outside, acpanied by several roars of Frenzied Behemoths.

Santos’ face changed and he roared, “Who dares disturb my peace?”

A robust voice rang out from outside, “Lord Santos, spies have infiltrated the city.

The Chief fears something might happen here, so he sent us to check.”

Ye Yinzhu and Zi both stood up, a potent killing intent revealed in Zi’s deep eyes.

Santos gestured at Zi and spoke softly, “I’ll go out to see what’s going on.

Rest assured, without my permission, no one can enter.”

With that, the Golden Behemoth King strode out of the courtyard.

Outside the spacious gates stood a group of more than a hundred Lion Man Guards, their golden fur and the golden broad-bladed swords in their hands attesting to their identities.

They were the royal members of the Thunder God Tribe, also the most powerful individuals of the Golden Legion.

The leading Lion Man was over three meters tall and incredibly robust, with an intimidating aura.

Even with four Frenzied Behemoths blocking him, he could not be overshadowed.

At the sight of this Lion Man, Santos’s pupils slightly contracted.

He snorted coldly and walked forward, “So, it’s Captain Pamir who dares to make a racket at my gate.”

Pamir was among the elites of the Golden Legion, the captain of Guti’s personal bodyguard team, and one of the most formidable warriors amongst the Lion Men.

However, despite his strength, he dared not to be presumptuous in front of Santos and quickly bowed to pay his respects, “Greetings, Lord Santos.”

Santos snorted coldly, stood with his hands behind his back, and looked up at the sky.

He clearly had no intention of allowing these members of the Golden Legion to enter.

Pamir glanced at Santos and felt a certain fear for the Golden Behemoth King in his heart.

He tentatively said, “Lord Santos, a spy has infiltrated the fortress.

We fear the spy may disturb your rest and cause unnecessary trouble.

Could you allow us to search your residence to confirm whether a spy is present?”

If it was any other time, Pamir wouldn’t have the audacity to bother Santos.

But today was different.

He brought not only the elites of the Golden Legion but was also carrying out a mand from Guti himself.

Infiltration by a spy was a big concern.

The first suspect Guti thought of was the Behemoth Beast, which formerly was the most formidable warrior of the Beastman Clan.

Now, the powerful Behemoth Tribe had bee a concern for the chieftains of the three leading tribes.

Therefore, shortly after ordering a citywide search, Guti gave another mand for Pamir to lead the elite Lion Men to Santos’s place for a search.

As long as the spies didn’t e to contact the Behemoth Beast, there wouldn’t be a big problem.

Santos glared coldly at Pamir, “Pamir, you’re quite bold.

Is it because I, Santos, haven’t participated in battle for a long time that even a junior like you dares to flex your muscles in front of me?”

Under Santos’s fierce gaze, Pamir instinctively took a step back, “Lord Santos, don’t misunderstand.

We’re just worried about a spy infiltrating.

It is the Chief’s mand.

We have no choice.”

Santos spoke in a cold voice, “So you are using the Chief’s order to pressure me?”

Pamir replied hastily: “No way, but this really is the Chief’s mand.” Although he said he didn’t dare to, his attitude was being more aggressive, the elite members of the Golden Legion behind him stepped forward, a group of more than a hundred robust Lion Men projecting an intimidating aura.

Santos chuckled suddenly, looking disdainfully at these Lion Men and waved at the four Frenzied Behemoth guarding the gate, “You there, stand behind me.”

The four Frenzied Behemoths unconditionally obeyed Santos’s mand.

Their towering bodies immediately stepped back a few steps and positioned themselves behind Santos.

Pamir felt a surge of joy and thought, ‘No matter how powerful you are, you still have to submit to the Chief’s orders, right?’ With that in his mind, he waved his hand and the Lion Men behind him rushed in, ready to start searching.

Just then, Santos suddenly moved.

His formidable body revealed its true form in an instant.

This Golden Behemoth King stood nearly twenty meters tall.

He instantly formed into a whirlwind of gold.

The whirlwind hit the four Lion Men at the front, tossing them out like broken sacks.

The clear sound of breaking bones was teeth-grating to hear.

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