"Have we finally arrived?"
"The Berserker Cemetery is just ahead, and the Wolf Palace stands behind it!"
As everyone looked up, a black mountain appeared at the end. There were no trees, no grass or soil. The entire mountain was composed of boulders and metal. The incredible forging power of nature had created a huge cave in the belly of the mountain.
After being modified by the madman, a huge wolf head made of steel hangs there!
This is the holy temple in the hearts of the berserker clan in the western mountains—
Wolf King!
They walked through the cemetery and encountered countless berserker troops, brushing past them.
They looked at each other, each seeing disdain and sneer on the other's face.
The berserkers failed to stop the wolf pack.
The wolf didn't stop at all, and went straight through the cemetery to the Wolf Palace. He stood at the gate, ready to shout loudly.
Suddenly, several tall men appeared at the entrance to the Wolf Palace.
They wore no armor or helmets, only simple headdresses and face decorations. Their long hair was tied into a strong braid and hung down in front of their chests. Their eyes were like lightning, their bodies like iron, and they came to greet us barefoot.
Most of them have blue tattoos on their bodies.
That should be the tribal symbol of their berserkers, which can often be seen in the mountains.
"Who are you? You should stop here. This is the Wolf Palace, not a place you can set foot in at will."
The demon wolf stood at the front and said, "The eastern mountains have fallen. The desert people have launched a massive invasion, and the land has been lost. We want to meet with the Lord of the Wolf Palace. I have something to say to him."
It would be too embarrassing to ask for reinforcements right away.
They will definitely be ridiculed and mocked by these madmen.
The demon wolves did not explain the reason, but their origins were legitimate; they were not spies from the South China Sea.
"We can't all stay out. You're all alone. Come with me."
The leader squinted at the demon wolf for a long time, confirming that he smelled of a raider, before leading him inside.
As for the rest, they were not qualified to enter the Wolf Palace.
The name of the Demon Wolf also contains the character for wolf.
But he ventured deep into the Wolf Palace, through the caves, and saw the master standing in the very center of the brightly lit hall.
—The Wolf King.
Now in his fifties, his ancestors once unified the western mountainous region and merged dozens of tribes into one tribe, the Mad Warrior Tribe.
The Berserkers have been fighting the South Sea People for many years.
They wanted to annex the power of the South Sea City-State Alliance, plunder their people and resources, and strengthen themselves.
The Berserkers have existed for war since their inception.
Therefore, they had no other skills besides fighting.
The Wolf King stared at the demon wolf as if a king were talking to his child. His eyes were sharp. He wore combat boots and a battle robe, and his armor was complete. Although the craftsmanship was rough, it carried the individual equipment produced by the special skills of the South China Sea people. His armor made him look like a wastelander from the outside world, and all his belongings were stolen.
A chainsaw blade leaned against the wall.
I heard that he stole this knife on the battlefield.
The technological products purchased by the people of the South China Sea come from the Lingbi Desert and have only recently appeared on the battlefield in the South China Sea. However, they are not used frequently and there are very few users.
But Wolf King found it very convenient to use.
It's effortless and lightweight for cutting people, yet incredibly powerful, allowing him to unleash twice the strength on the battlefield.
"Mountain savage, why do you want to see me?" The wolf king glared at him, his hands behind his back, exuding an aura of oppression.
The demon wolf bowed and said, "The desert people invaded the eastern mountains. They won, and we lost. I have come to seek refuge with the Berserker Clan."
The Wolf King narrowed his eyes slightly: "Desert people...you mean the Lingbi people hiding behind the high walls in the Far East?"
"Yes, they established a kingdom in the desert. I don't know what got into them these past two years, but they've shifted their focus to the mountains. Our strongmen are no match for them. The desert army is coming on strong. They have two extraordinary beings, one of whom is a great extraordinary being. They killed Lord Black Tiger, the king of the mountains."
"Black Tiger is dead?"
The wolf king then became somewhat surprised.
In his mind, although he only had a spiritual connection with Black Tiger, he often heard rumors about him.
The uncrowned king of the eastern mountains.
His deterrent power extends throughout the entire mountainous region.
Which of the raiders there doesn't give face to the black tiger of Tiger Leopard Peak?
He actually died!
Are desert people very strong?
"Why do they possess top-tier combat power like the Great Transcendent Ones...?"
The wolf king fell into deep thought.
"They will continue to launch invasions. As far as I know, the eastern mountains have completely fallen. The desert people will develop resources in that land and reap the spoils of war. After that, perhaps they will move south or north. In short, the desert people are ambitious; they want to annex the entire Garden of the Gods!"
The wolf king laughed loudly: "Bullshit!"
"How can they possibly conquer these mountains and rivers? They're too arrogant. Desert people are all shit; they don't know anything."
He started cursing right away.
In the eyes of the Wolf King, the Lingbi people in the desert had been hiding inside the walls for hundreds of years.
They are inherently weak.
They will lose, and they will definitely lose; it's only a matter of time.
The Wolf King probably realized that the Demon Wolf wanted the support of the Berserker Clan, but he didn't expect that the Demon Wolf wouldn't ask him for help.
"You've come to ask me for help," the Wolf King said with a half-smile.
The wolf bowed his head and admitted, "At first, yes, but later I gave up on the idea. Although my two brothers have already lost their lives at the hands of the desert people, I have no intention of turning back."
indeed,
He figured it out.
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