“This is an opportunity,” Arnold said with a glimmer of determination on his face.

“Seo Jun-Ho. How many apostles do they have left?”

“There should only be around sixty apostles left...”

The number included the unofficial apostles as well.

“Sixty, huh…” Arnold rubbed his chin and slowly nodded. “It’s doable. Yes, we definitely have a chance.”

The combined population of the werewolf tribes was roughly one thousand and four hundred, and there were roughly a thousand warriors and about fifty Arch Warriors.

“There are a lot more warriors than I thought…”

“Well, it is necessary.”

Regardless of age or gender, a healthy werewolf had to become a warrior.

They had to fight to recover their hometown and save as many humans as possible.

“I’ll contact the chiefs of each tribe soon...”

“For what?” Seo Jun-Ho asked.

Arnold’s eyes shone intensely as he said, “It’s about time we face our destiny that has remained but a pipe dream until now…”

He turned to stare at Trium, which looked as tiny as a dot in the distance.

“It’s about time we recapture Trium.”

***

The village got busy as the werewolves discuss the operation to recapture Trium. They also diligently trained to improve their skills for the upcoming operation.

The adult warriors were the only ones who would participate in the operation, so a group of...