Arnold and the three chiefs stared down at the thousands of warriors on the plain. The sight made Arnold’s heart beat even faster because it was a sight that he couldn’t have imagined that he would see once more since they were driven out of the city.

“The time has come…”

The benevolent moon had given the werewolves an opportunity. It was a bit funny, but the werewolves, who had been driven out of the city by the same humans they had been protecting for generations, sought help to recapture Trium from the humans.

“Today, we shall reclaim our homeland in honor of our comrades who have gone to meet our ancestors at the Twilight Hill!”

The werewolves howled and cried when the chiefs raised their clenched fists.

“Awooo!”

“Awooo! Awooo!”

The chiefs didn’t need to ask any more questions, because the werewolves’ determination to reclaim their land was clear from their howls.

“Forwaaard!” A roar tore through the air, and the werewolves rushed forward, roaring in reply.

The chiefs of each tribe were ahead of the lines, and they shouted, “Our destination is the royal palace of Trium!”

“Get rid of the red fog and take down the True Vampires!”

“Maintain the line!”

The sight of more than one thousand people running on the plain at full speed was spectacular.

Seo Jun-Ho’s message window was constantly flashing with lights as he ran along with the wolves.

[This is group A-2. On standby on the square in front of the royal palace.]

[This is group B-7. En route to ambush enemies in the sewers.]

[This is group H-10. Ready to raid the Vampire’s House.]

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