Finally, a thousand years ago, the 17th King of Beasts painfully thought about it and decided to build a super fortress with the full power of the entire clan, using it as the last stronghold of the Beastmen, in order to resist the endless war, so the City of Wargods was built in this kind of situation. Although the main structure of the city was made of huge stones, with very little magic array inscriptions, not to mention some defensive tools like magic cannons, the craftsmen used the simplest materials to achieve an unexpected effect.
The thickness of the wall alone was more than 20 meters. This way, it would be able to withstand the forbidden spell for a long time, and would be enough for the beast race to take some time to catch their breath. The cloth defenses of the city were also ingenious, fully reflecting the beast race's wisdom.
The caravan was halted outside the city, and a large group of soldiers rushed over. Werther narrowed his eyes and saw that these soldiers were all werewolf cavalry, each of them had a wolf's head and a giant wolf as well. Although these giant wolves couldn't walk upright like werewolves and had intelligence, their bloodline's similarity allowed them to easily communicate with their masters. Only when the cavalry and their mounts reached a harmonious agreement could this kind of cavalry be the real cavalry, the enemy's nightmare, and only by relying on a wolf cavalry, would the Beastman Empire enjoy an eternal reputation on the continent.
The group of Wolf Knights ran over and pressed their hands on their blades. The leader of the werewolves walked down from his mount and shouted, "Despicable humans, put down your weapons and come out one by one. Don't try to resist, or we will kill all of you!" Following his shout, the dozens of Wolf Knights behind him also let out wolf howls. Werther laughed to himself. "This line is similar to the usual methods used in Hong Kong movies in my previous life. It's just that I'm missing a line, 'You are all surrounded!'" "That's more like it." After all, this was already the Beastman territory, and they still had to see how the Prince Rock Heel was going to deal with it. With a look, the warriors and mages got off the cart one after another and set up a defensive formation. Werther sneered. He only wanted to see how the Beastman Prince would deal with this.
Rock hoof and Passat angrily walked up and shouted, "Iron Wolf, you clearly know that this caravan is a helper I hired from Klein to transport food for the Beastmen, why are you still in a difficult position? Aren't you afraid of the punishments of the beast kings? " The wolf-man leader Iron Wolf glanced at the two of them and said in utter disdain, "So it's Rock Heel and Passat. Sorry, I received a report that Klein's spies are hidden in this group of humans, specially here to spy on us beast race. I was ordered by the chief to bring them all back for interrogation. "Now that I'm going to arrest him, please get out of my way!"
With a wave of his hand, the beastmen warrior standing behind him tightened his grip on his weapon. The beastman prince coldly said, "These people are my guests, how dare you be rude? "I'll give you one more chance, hurry up and get out of the way. I'll talk to your Chief Wolfe personally."
Tie Lang looked at him coldly, not showing any intention of letting him go. Shi Zu's face turned redder and redder, trying his best to suppress his anger. Werther secretly sighed. "This Rock Heel is obviously still too soft-hearted. You should have cut it up long ago if you dare to look down on the authority of the Beast King. By doing this, you will only increase his arrogance even more." Furthermore, it seemed that the internal conflict of the beast race had reached a very serious stage. It was probably because of their lack of unity that the beast race had come to this day. But why didn't the King of Beasts take care of these people earlier? "
Just as the two sides were at loggerheads, a clear voice suddenly rang out, "Highness Rock Heel, the High Priest has ordered us to invite our human friends to the shrine." As the voice floated over, a graceful and beautiful young woman walked over. Her face was very delicate and her body had curves in and out of the way. Her white robe accentuated her holy and beautiful appearance, making people not dare to look down on her. With his sharp eyes, Werther immediately saw the girl with the white tail and pointed ears behind her. He confirmed that this beautiful young girl was a member of the beast race's fox tribe that produced handsome men and beautiful women. "No wonder there were many legends of fox immortals in my past life. It turns out the real fox demon is really so alluring."
This young lady walked over leisurely. The beastmen on both sides, regardless of who they were, immediately saluted respectfully. Even the Wolf Cavalry soldiers were no exception. They all went down to salute her, showing that she possessed an extremely high status. Tie Lang frowned, "Miss Alice, these humans might be spies sent by Klein. I must capture them and interrogate them, otherwise, they will threaten the safety of our Beast Race."
The fox girl, Miss Alice, stared at him and said coldly, "So, General Tie Lang, are you questioning the High Priest's decision?" Tie Lang immediately broke out in cold sweat. He hurriedly knelt on one knee. "Tie Lang doesn't dare. Since it's the order of the High Priest, I definitely won't disobey." The fox girl smiled sweetly. "That's good, I thought you werewolves were arrogant enough to the point that you don't even put the High Priest in your eyes! Esteemed guests of the human race, please come with me. The high priest of my race would like to meet you to express his gratitude! "
Everyone looked at Werther, and Werther smiled. "Since the High Priest kindly invites us, let's not decline." "Shitou, I'll have to trouble you to send people to guard these grains, so that we won't risk our lives and get snatched away by some villains." As he spoke, he glanced at Iron Wolf provocatively. "Don't worry, Lord Roland, I will definitely send some people to look after these grains. Without my father's order, no one can think about obtaining these grains!"
Tie Lang's face was vicious as he cursed, "Weak human, you …" He reached out a claw and grabbed at Werther. Werther placed his index and middle fingers on his wrist, and took the opportunity to give him a push. Iron Wolf involuntarily took two steps forward, and lost his balance. Werther suddenly stepped forward and patted the armor on his shoulder, a cold smile on his face. "Although I'm very sympathetic to the situation of the beast race, a complete bastard like you won't hold back. I'll give you a lesson this time, if you dare be rude to me again, I'll take your head!" He led his subordinates and followed the fox girl, Alice, away.
For a long time after Werther left, Iron Wolf maintained his weightless attitude, as if he could fall at any moment. The soldiers under him were very curious, they rushed up to support him, and one of the Wolf Cavalry soldiers complained, "Captain, you're the number one warrior in our tribe besides the chief. Why are you scared by a tiny human? You should have cut …"
Before he could finish, he suddenly opened his eyes in shock, and the sound of a lotus could be heard from his mouth, as if he was frightened by something. The other Wolf Knights were still baffled when they heard an extremely crisp sound. They saw that the top-grade armor forged by the Dwarf Grandmaster had suddenly cracked into countless tiny cracks. Then, it collapsed into a pile of scrap metal, the largest piece no bigger than a fingernail! At that moment, all of the werewolves sucked in a breath of cold air and fell into a ghost-like silence!
Werther followed the fox girl and swaggered into War God City. Although the Beastmen on the way saw that the humans appeared in the imperial city and were extremely strange, they immediately shut their mouths when they saw Alice leading the way. The fox girl smiled sweetly as she explained the layout of the City of War God to the crowd. Old Tom laughed and said, "Miss Alice, may I ask why this High Priest wants to see us?" The fox girl smiled and said, "You don't have to be so polite, I am just a student by your side. I don't know why you are here." But I think you will soon know the final answer. " So he was the High Priest's disciple. No wonder he had such great power. Even the elites of the werewolves did not dare to provoke him.
There were very few mages in the Beastman Empire. This was because a majority of the beastmen were innately unable to sense magical elements, but there was a special group of beastmen. Their innate abilities were not inferior to the human mages, but they did not call the mages who used magical elements as their vocations. However, strictly speaking, Shamans and Priests were not the same profession. Shamans could use the power of magic elements, and under the protection of the Beast God, they were even able to use the power of blessings and curses, such as herbs, totems, war songs, or halos.
The priests, on the other hand, were more sophisticated and rare. They gave up on using their magical powers and focused instead on communicating with the gods. Through the eyes of the gods, they saw certain clues or fragments of the future that would guide the entire tribe in the most advantageous direction. Thus, the Shamans held the status of mages among the humans, while the priests held the status comparable to that of cardinals. It could be said that as long as this High Priest was willing, the internal conflict of the Beast Race would immediately heal with a single sentence. After all, no matter how crazy a person was, he would not dare to go against the will of the Gods.