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In the middle of Misty Island, the headquarters of the Skrull tribe.

This is a huge tribe located in the jungle, or a huge classical city located in the jungle.

Skull's base camp is not filled with simple wooden houses or tents as ordinary people imagine. Instead, tall stone houses can be seen everywhere.

If you look closely, you will find that the styles of these houses are somewhat old, and many of them are full of dust and cracks.

Obviously, the city in front of us was rebuilt on the basis of some huge ruins or city ruins.

And the name of this city is ‘Barton’.

Not only that, in the very center of the city, a huge statue of Skull, the eclipse wolf, stands standing here.

The huge 50-meter-tall statue of Skull, the eclipsing wolf, seems to dominate the entire city, overlooking every corner of the city.

It is hard to imagine that in a civilized desert like Misty Island, an urban civilization like Balton can still exist.

Not only that, in this city full of ancient Greek style, in addition to the Skrull werewolves that can be seen everywhere, you can also see some other humanoid creatures from time to time.

It's just that unlike werewolves wearing animal skins or leather clothes, these humanoid creatures are not in good condition.

Most of them were skinny, or had scars all over their bodies, and even wore shameful collars around their necks.

Whenever a Skrull were passing by, their faces would show fear involuntarily.

Because they are all slaves captured by the Skull werewolves and belong to the lowest existence in this city.

If there were werewolves who didn't like them and killed them, no one would stand up for them.

As for the whole question of whether slaves have human rights, there has never been any so-called human rights in this misty island where the law of the jungle and the survival of the fittest are important.

Weakness is the greatest original sin.

"Go away, go away!"

Accompanied by a burst of violent sounds and panicked footsteps, a group of fleeing werewolves suddenly appeared at the gate of 'Balton'.

Each of these werewolves showed fear on their faces and their eyes were dim, as if they had just experienced something horrific.

After they rushed into the city gate, they immediately sat on the ground one by one and began to breathe heavily.

The look of relief made it obvious to anyone with a discerning eye that they were congratulating themselves on escaping death.

A werewolf wearing leather armor and with snow-white hair frowned slightly when he saw this, and walked towards them.

"You should be the subordinates of the white wolf Ollie and the gray-robed priest Balit. Who can tell me about the two of them? Why are you the only one back?"

Hearing the white wolf's inquiry, among the werewolves who escaped, a black-haired werewolf stood up and said with lingering fear: "They, they... they were all killed by the patron saint of the Altu tribe. It was not easy for us."

Just ran back."

As soon as these words came out, the white wolf Skull Elro was stunned, and then said angrily: "Are you kidding me? There is no patron saint in Altu!"

Seeing the anger on Elro's face, the black-haired werewolf said anxiously: "Sir, it's true. The patron saint of the Altu tribe really appeared. We all saw him with our own eyes."

As if some bad memories had been brought back, a look of fear suddenly appeared on the black-haired werewolf's face.

Elro looked at him, as if trying to judge the authenticity of his words.

But when he discovered that the faces of the escaped werewolves were all filled with the same fear and shock, he immediately believed most of their words.

'The patron saint of the Altu tribe really appeared?'

Although he didn't want to believe it, Elro couldn't help but have such an idea in his mind.

Thinking of this, Elro directly grabbed the black-haired werewolf with one hand and said: "You and I go to see the priests, and everyone else is waiting here. If you turn around and let me know that you are lying, I will

Your teeth will be pulled out one by one, do you understand!"

"Ming, I understand." The werewolves replied in unison.

Elro led the black-haired werewolf all the way towards the temple in the city.

The temple is located under the statue of the Eclipsing Wolf. It is the most gorgeous and tall building in the entire city besides this statue.

When Elro brought the black-haired werewolf to the temple gate, two armored temple warriors stopped them.

Elro looked at the two temple warriors who stopped him, and there was no anger on his face.

Instead, he said to the two temple warriors: "I am Elro the White Wolf. Please tell the priests of the temple that Elro has something important to tell them."

After listening, the two temple warriors nodded.

Then a temple warrior turned around and walked into the temple behind.

Not long after, the temple warrior came out of the temple again and said to Elro: "Go in, the black-robed priest Clyde and the other gray-robed priests are waiting for you inside."

Elro nodded, grabbed the black-haired werewolf behind him, and walked into the temple.

The space inside the temple is large, and the overall architectural style is composed of black. Even the materials used to build the temple are an unknown black stone.

Walking in such a temple, even a person like Elro can't help but feel a little depressed.

'I really don't like coming here.'

Elro suppressed the inexplicable uneasiness in his heart and walked all the way to an altar in the temple.

The entire temple is divided into three altars: large, medium and small.

The high altar is the exclusive place for the high priest of the temple. Generally, people are only allowed to go there when the tribe holds large-scale priestly activities. Normally, no one can set foot there.

The middle altar is where the black-robed priests live, and the small altar is where the gray-robed werewolves live.

The entire temple is hierarchical and disciplined, and Yanran has a mature organizational style.

And where Elro is going now is the small altar of the temple.

When he pushed open the door outside the small altar room, he saw rows of gray-robed priests sitting on high altars.

In the deepest part of the small altar, a black-robed werewolf priest was sitting on the head seat, looking down at him.

That werewolf was none other than the black-robed priest Skull Clyde who summoned him.

It is said to be an altar, but this place is more like a huge circular square of beasts. In the middle of the square is the altar and a huge open space, surrounded by high circular walls and seats.

Such a layout can easily make people standing at the altar fearful of those sitting on either side.

Facing such a large formation, even Elro, the white wolf with noble blood, could not help but feel a little weak.

After all, any person sitting on the high wall at this moment would have a similar identity to him, so how could he not be nervous?

However, Elro quickly calmed down, grabbed the black-haired werewolf behind him who was already frightened by the scene before him, and walked all the way to the center of the altar.

"Elro, what do you want from us?"

Seeing Elro coming to the altar below, the black-robed werewolf Clyde asked.

His voice was not strong, but it had an indescribable majesty that made people feel inexplicably afraid.

"Reporting to the black-robed priest Clyde, I just received news that the patron saint of the Altu tribe has appeared."

"What!"

Suddenly there was a stir, and the originally quiet square suddenly became noisy.

It was as if Elro had said something shocking to them.

"impossible!"

A gray-robed priest stood up from his desk in panic.

He was not the only one who was panicked, many gray-robed priests around him also stood up.

"Quiet!"

Looking at the gray-robed priests who were thrown into chaos because of a piece of news, black-robed priest Clyde showed displeasure on his face and scolded them.

After hearing Clyde's words, the gray-robed werewolves fell silent and all looked at Clyde, who was sitting in the front seat.

Clyde took off the black hood on his head, picked up the skull cane beside him, walked slowly to the front of the stage, looked at Elro below, and said seriously: "Elro, this news

Is it reliable? Where did you know it?"

Errol threw out the black-haired werewolf beside him, raised his head and said: "Priest Clyde, I just got this news. As for the source of this news, it is the black-haired werewolf in front of me."

The black-haired werewolf had never seen such a formation before. He hurriedly knelt on the ground in fear and said to Clyde above his head: "Priest Clyde, what I said is true. Not only did I see the patron saint of Altu.

, the tribesmen who went to Altu Canyon also saw it."

Clyde fell silent, seeming to digest the huge information in this sentence.

Seeing Clyde's silence, the gray-robed priests next to him did not dare to speak, and they were all silently waiting for Clyde's response.

After being silent for an unknown length of time, Clyde slammed the skull cane in his hand onto the ground, making a violent sound.

"absurd!"

Clyde's face showed anger, as if he didn't believe what the black-haired werewolf said.

"Someone, drag out this coward who is full of lies and hang him on the wall of the temple!"

After Clyde waved his hand, several temple warriors immediately walked into the square.

They ignored the black-haired werewolf's pleas for mercy and directly dragged the black-haired werewolf out.

Elro watched all this with cold eyes and did not say anything to stop it.

After all, he was just a black-haired werewolf with ordinary blood, not enough to defend him in words.

"Elro, come with me."

After dealing with the black-haired werewolf, Clyde on the high platform called the white wolf Elro and walked towards the outside of the altar.

Hearing this, Elro walked up the high wall from the nearby stairs and followed Clyde.

The two of them walked in tandem and soon arrived at a small room similar to a conference room.

And in this small room, ten black-robed priests, including Clyde, were already sitting there.

You must know that there are only twelve black-robed priests in the entire temple.

Except for the two black-robed priests who have been with the high priest all year round, the remaining black-robed priests all appeared here.

Elro immediately knew that he had something important to tell him.

"Elro, do you believe what that tribesman just said?"

After Clyde found a seat and sat down, he asked Elro in a deep voice.

Elro thought for a while and said: "I don't think he has the guts to lie in the temple."

Clyde didn't object. He nodded and said, "Yes, he didn't lie."

After receiving Clyde's affirmative answer, Elro couldn't help but feel a little confused.

Seemingly sensing Elro's confusion, Clyde said, "Actually, we have known about the appearance of the Patron Saint of Altu for a long time."

The nine black-robed priests nearby did not object, which was obviously what Clyde said.

Elro's pupils shrank, he did not expect that things would turn out like this.

Since the priests all knew the news about the appearance of the patron saint of Altu, why did they drag out the black-haired werewolf who told the truth and kill him when they were outside?

Seeing Elro's frown, one of the white wolf and black-robed priests smiled and said: "Elro, the more people know about some things, the better. Sometimes we need to conceal some information appropriately."

After hearing this, Elro couldn't help but ask: "What good will it do to the tribe to hide this matter?"

Clyde replied: "The good thing is that people will not do stupid things out of fear."

The so-called stupid thing is to prevent people from daring to continue to fight against the people of the Altu tribe after they know that the patron saint of Altu has appeared.

You must know that the city they are currently in, Balton, once belonged to the Altu tribe.

However, with the decline of the Altu tribe, their city was gradually occupied by other tribes, and finally they were reduced to hiding in the Guardian God Canyon.

The Artu tribe was once one of the three major forces on the Misty Island.

Their rise and fall are inseparable from the patron saint of the Altu tribe.

With the reappearance of the patron saint of the Altu tribe, the rise of the Altu tribe is almost foreseeable.

But for those forces that have invaded the Altu tribe or have hatred against the Altu tribe, the rise of the Altu tribe is something they don't want to see.

Ordinary people may not know the importance of the patron saint of the Altu tribe, but they, the priests who control the tribe's inheritance, do not.

From the inheritance of their tribe, they clearly know the terror of Altu's patron saint.

It was an indescribably great existence, an invincible overlord capable of controlling the Misty Island.

Even now, they don't know how the former patron saint of Altu disappeared.

But one day, Lord Skull sent an oracle to tell them that the patron saint of the Altu tribe had disappeared.

Let them use this to hunt down the Altu tribe members throughout the Misty Island, and find a way to erase all existence related to Altu.

Since then, the entire Misty Island tribes, large and small, have begun to eat the big cake of the Altu tribe, and their Skull tribe also benefited from that unparalleled feast and gained their current status.

But as the saying goes, you will have to pay it back sooner or later.

In fact, in the past eight hundred years, countless tribes and forces have been tracing the whereabouts of the patron saint of Altu.

They are worried that the Patron Saint of Altu will appear again. After all, the fear of being dominated by the Patron Saint of Altu is almost engraved in their blood.

As a white wolf with noble blood in the tribe, Elro quickly figured out the key. He looked at Clyde and asked: "Priest Clyde, what should we do next?"

Clyde looked at him and said slowly: "In three months, when the high priest wakes up, gather the tribesmen and go to Altu."

Gather the clansmen and head to Altu...

When Elro heard this, he immediately understood that their decision was to go to war with the people of Artu, even if they had a patron saint...

For this war, the Skull tribe must maintain internal stability.

Elro thought to himself, maybe not just the black-haired werewolf just now, but other werewolves who knew about the existence of Altu's patron saint would be dealt with coldly by the priests.

After all, the high priest has not yet awakened, and they need to ensure that the tribe does not fall into panic due to Lu Ming's appearance.

Moreover, they also learned from a certain channel that the current Lu Ming was only a juvenile, and had not yet reached the level of unpredictability and indescribable terror in the legend.

This is why they dare to take the initiative to attack the Altu tribe.