"...If it is really as you say, I, I will take on this responsibility alone, to lead the White Tiger clan to survive and thrive."

The White Tiger clan should be the strongest, not so easily slaughtered by other races without any power to fight back.

Seeing this, Maoduo subconsciously clapped her hands, "Not bad, Gal's performance was really cool."

Gal, who had just seemed to have already made some progress, coughed and his cheeks flushed involuntarily.

His voice was very soft, with a hint of shyness that he himself didn't realize, "Don't tease me."

CatDodo didn't say anything, but was actually quite satisfied with the other party. Indeed, this was the cutest side of Gal.

At that moment, on a distant mountain, a figure was watching them.

Serpent Rong calmly withdrew his gaze, his expression extremely indifferent, but with a slight exertion of force, he easily crushed a giant rock into powder.

From beginning to end, he never developed any real affection for CatDodo. Absolutely not!

In the morning, Gal took the initiative to tell Senjie and the others about his plans.

These words successfully witnessed the birth of a crying baby. Good heavens, Senjie and the other burly orcs immediately burst into tears, saying in trembling voices, "I knew it, our king would never abandon us."

"Please rest assured, we will never let you down again, and we will definitely become stronger than anyone else."

...

CatDodo was speechless. She wanted to say that these orcs, aside from their behavior in front of Gal, couldn't they at least pay attention to their wounds? Even if she had given them some good healing medicine, that didn't give these guys an excuse to act recklessly and create unnecessary and wasteful wounds for themselves.

Finally, Senjie took a deep breath and said with utmost seriousness, "Your Majesty, please allow me to do the work of gathering forces from all over the world for you."

Gal didn't speak. Senjie used his perfect hand to pound Gal's chest, the sound like a bronze bell, quite striking and unique.

"I want everyone to know that you're back, that the White Tiger clan has hope, and that no one can continue to bully us like this."

Gal nodded as he looked at him.

Naturally, once Senja leaves, Gal will also have to leave.

CatDodo asked, "What are you going to do?"

This time, she thought of the destruction of the White Tiger City palace and couldn't help but worry about Gal, who might become the next target. Why doesn't this guy have any sense of crisis at all?

Gal said with utmost seriousness, "I want to go to the palace."

Upon hearing this, Maoduoduo lost all motivation to continue speaking and instead looked at the other person seriously. She refused to believe that Gal didn't know that the other side was the most dangerous place.

Gael gazed into the distance and said, word by word, "White Tiger City is my home. I will shoulder the great responsibility of revitalizing the White Tiger clan. I must reclaim our homeland, bury the dead in White Tiger City, and usher in a new beginning."

If someone as prone to tears as Senjie heard these words, he would surely burst into another round of weeping and discussion.

When Maoduo heard this, she thought the other person really had a strong personality, yet she subconsciously wanted to indulge them. Perhaps it was the perseverance and resilience the other person displayed at that moment that made everyone choose to cooperate and support them.

To show his support for Gal, CatDodo went along to manage White Tiger City.

White Tiger City is now a city of corpses, attracting countless vultures and crows. Even after a day has passed, the stench of rotting corpses only exacerbates the depravity and wretchedness of the place.

The once bustling city is now a ghost town...

Cat Duoduo didn't say a word and followed Gal to help tidy up.

As a result, several snake cubs followed. Their small size didn't matter; instead, they easily spotted things that were easily overlooked—numerous shellfish scattered in the corners, likely dropped during a fight. They carefully returned them to their owner, mimicking the cat's actions with great care.

At the very least, these orcs who died because of the calamity will finally find peace when they are laid to rest.

Being able to be in the same place as their parents, siblings, friends, and loved ones, and having their belongings together, seems like the best possible ending...

Snake Rong followed them silently. As a high-ranking orc, many things were very easy for him. With his addition, the group quickly finished cleaning up White Tiger City.

Around noon, Maoduo saw Senjie bring back some orcs. Those orcs were also injured, but it was clear the medicine powder she had given them earlier had worked, stopping the bleeding.

"Your Majesty, we are back."

"Please make sure we are included; they are our compatriots."

"No matter what happens in the future, I will never leave the King's side again."

...

The number was not small; adding them up piecemeal, it was nearly twenty. Adding to the number of orcs Senjie had previously protected, everyone worked together to help clear out the entire White Tiger City.

Many of the orc corpses were originally intended to be buried, but at CatDodo's suggestion, they were instead cremated...

"Are you kidding me? Everyone has suffered enough in their lives!"

"Do you intend to let their corpses continue to be eaten by insects, vultures, and crows?"

Most importantly, CatDodo was well aware that if these orc corpses were not handled properly, they could cause serious soil pollution and even lead to unnecessary epidemics.

In the past, even though orcs were accustomed to burial, they would still dispose of the remains slowly, so the impact on the outside world was minimal. Now it's different. The numbers are enormous, attracting a terrifying number of vultures and crows.

So much so that when the snake cubs finished dealing with them, they quickly clung to the snake serpent, not daring to peek out. The vultures flying high in the sky were growing increasingly enormous, leading many to suspect that if the snake cubs were given a chance to be alone, the vultures would surely snatch them away and feast on them.

Upon hearing Maoduo's words, the others fell silent, and in the end, reluctantly, they threw torches towards the corpses of the dead orcs.

The numbers were numerous, the flames were intense, and many people couldn't bear it, covering their eyes and wailing.

The atmosphere at the scene was somber and despairing, but at this moment, Maoduoduo's voice became clearer and clearer: "This is a farewell, but also a new beginning."