Godly System: From Fire to God

0"What do you mean! Just because of a little Feathered Race, we have to submit to others? "    0

    

Some of the wolfman captains were enraged, standing up and roaring at Silver Back.    

    

"Hey, you don't say. That's what I meant."    

    

Silver Back glanced at him and said coldly.    

    

"If that's the case, then when the Feathered Race came to invite us back then, we might as well accept."    

    

The werewolf commander sneered.    

    

"At that time, if it wasn't for you idiots clamoring that you cannot be subjugated, I would have persuaded the Patriarch to do that. This way, Blood Fang and the 3,000 werewolf warriors wouldn't have died in vain."    

    

Silver Back didn't show any weakness and immediately replied.    

    

"You!"    

    

The werewolf commander was immediately enraged, grimacing in pain as he walked towards Silver Back.    

    

"Enough! Stop arguing! "    

    

The werewolf clan leader loudly shouted, and impatiently looked at them.    

    

Although he was unwilling, his intuition as a superior made him understand that the current situation was no longer the same as it had been.    

    

If they continued to persevere with their previous foolish arrogance, then the werewolves might really be erased from the orcs' history.    

    

Just as Silver Back had said, facing a strong enemy now, the werewolves' best fate was to join a stronger teammate.    

    

"Alright, I also think that Silver Back's words make sense."    

    

The werewolf leader said.    

    

"But Patriarch, we are the glorious warriors of the wolf clan, how can we become the subordinates of others?"    

    

The several werewolf captains grew anxious as they gathered around the werewolf patriarch and said.    

    

"Then do you have a better way? The strength of the Feathered Race has already surpassed our expectations. With the help of the other few races, who among you has the ability to eliminate them? "    

    

The werewolf leader roared.    

    

"This …"    

    

The Werewolf Captains, who had been howling earlier, instantly collapsed like deflated balls.    

    

"Silver Back, who do you think we should go to next?"    

    

The werewolf leader was too lazy to look at the wolfman captains, so he simply turned and asked Silver Back.    

    

"The Tigers and Lions are undoubtedly very powerful. On the surface, it seems that the Tigerman Warriors are much stronger than the Lions in individual combat abilities. However, fighting alone is not a piece of cake."    

    

"The Lions are better at teamwork, numbers, and troop arrangements than the Tigers, and we Werewolves are better at teamwork as well. Therefore, I feel that it's a better choice to join the Lions."    

    

Silver Back analyzed in detail.    

    

"Mm, then I'll leave this matter to you."    

    

After the werewolf chief finished listening, he nodded and laid back on the chair, looking a little tired.    

    

To be reduced from the head of a proud clan to someone else's chess piece, this was not a small blow to the werewolf patriarch.    

    

The difference between the sky and the earth seemed to have happened within two to three days. The werewolf leader seemed to have aged twenty years in one night.    

    

"Yes, clan leader. For the future of us werewolves, I will complete this mission."    

    

Silver Back bowed and quickly left.    

    

"You guys don't stay idle. The Feathered Race might attack us when we're not paying attention. Just in case, we should arrange for our people to move out."    

    

The Werewolf clan chief raised his eyes and looked at the Captains, and said weakly.    

    

"Yes."    

    

Seeing that the chief had already made up his mind, the Captains could only helplessly accept the reality and split up the arrangements.    

    

At this moment, neither Liliane nor Qing You had thought that the future of the entire werewolf race would be so dramatically changed because of their own actions.