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Chapter 1859

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In a forest far away from the White Fiend Altar, the Werewolf leader had been hiding in the forest for a long time.

When the Werewolf leader saw Feng Yixiu and The End Of Summer disappear into the spatial rift, a cruel smile appeared on his face.

"I've been waiting for this opportunity for a long time, and it's finally here."

As the leader of the Werewolf Tribe, Muto had always harbored the ambition of reviving the Werewolf Tribe, and he had been enduring patiently for this goal.

Today was a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity for him. All the powerful tribes in the Orc Tribe had been dispatched to guard the periphery, and since the White Tiger Secret Realm had opened, the Evil Vanquishing Holy Light had temporarily lost its effect.

As long as he took this opportunity to exterminate the White Fiend Tribe in one fell swoop, the Werewolf Tribe would definitely become the new leader of the Orc Tribe.

However, the only thing Muto was wary of now was the True Silver Series Weapon in the hands of the Dwarf Tribe. This was also one of the few things the Werewolf Tribe was wary of.

The Werewolf leader headed to the Werewolf Tribe as quickly as possible and quickly organized a massive Werewolf army of several thousand people.

However, one-third of the Werewolf Tribe still chose to refuse to participate in this operation after learning that the Werewolf leader was preparing to rebel.

These Werewolves did not have much ambition, and they also cherished the hard-won stable life they had now.

"Hmph … What a bunch of good-for-nothings. When I establish the Werewolf Kingdom, don't even think about entering the city!"

The Werewolf leader did not have the time to deal with these Werewolves who refused to participate in the operation, so he could only vent his anger by cursing.

"Everyone, follow me! Let's make a trip to the Dwarf Tribe first. "

The Werewolf leader led a massive Werewolf army and charged toward the Dwarf Tribe.

As thousands of Werewolves charged forward together, smoke and dust filled the air, and ear-piercing wolf howls reverberated throughout the Orc Tribe. The battle formation was extremely huge.

In fact, the Werewolf Tribe was not fighting alone this time. He had already made all the preparations for today's rebellion. There were three other Orc Tribes that were preparing to rebel with the Werewolf leader.

These three Orc Tribes had not joined the Orc Tribe for long, and they had been severely ostracized by humans, so they had a bone-deep hatred for humans.

They were the Naga Tribe, the Leopard Tribe, and the Canine Tribe.

When the three beastmen heard the wolf howl, they immediately led their armies to join the werewolf army.

The werewolf army, which was only a few thousand strong at first, grew to almost ten thousand in the blink of an eye. Their already massive scale became unstoppable.

In the face of this rebel coalition, the dwarves had no room to resist at all. They were completely subdued in an instant.

However, the Werewolves didn't exterminate the Dwarves. On one hand, the Dwarves had almost no combat ability. On the other hand, the Dwarves were still of great use.

"Muto, have you forgotten that it was Lord Bai Zhan who took a huge risk to take you in when your werewolves were at their wits' end? Now, you are actually doing such an ungrateful thing!"

The dwarf leader, Valentin, pointed at Muto angrily. Even though there was a huge difference in strength between them, he did not hesitate to curse.

Mu Tuo picked his ears indifferently and said indifferently, "This can only be blamed on Bai Zhan for being blind. What does it have to do with me …"

"You really are an ungrateful wretch!" Valunkin was not afraid of the rebel army and scolded angrily.

Hearing this, the werewolf leader's expression instantly turned gloomy. He slowly walked up to Valentin.

The difference in size between the two was too great. Muto looked down at Valentin from above and suddenly stomped on him.

"Valentin, if it weren't for the fact that you dwarves are still of some use, just based on what you said just now, don't even think about leaving a single one of you alive!" Muto gradually increased the strength of his foot and continued to stomp on Valentin.

"Hmph! Even if you stomp me to death … I won't submit to you! "

Valentin's face gradually turned red from the pressure. However, with his stubborn personality, he was still unforgiving with his words.

Muto was also trembling with anger. However, due to his rationality, he didn't kill Valentin.

This was because the most hated enemy of the werewolves were the vampires. If they wanted to deal with the vampires, they would need the help of the dwarves' forging skills.

Muto sent Valentin flying with a kick. Then, he waved his hand and coldly said, "Throw all the silver weapons into the forge and destroy them!"

"Understood!"

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