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As soon as Lancelot finished speaking, strong murderous intent emerged from many elders.

I felt the blood all over my body begin to boil.

"The patriarch is mighty."

"The wolf clan will thrive."

The crowd let out waves of low roars, and the evil aura soared into the sky.

Under the pressure of the Holy See, the werewolf clan has been silent for too long. If they want to rise, the only way is to kill gods.

"Lancelot, this matter still needs careful planning."

At this moment, an old voice came from outside the door, and then an old man walked in with a cane.

"Great Elder."

Lancelot narrowed his eyes and said in a deep voice.

"Great Elder."

All the werewolves sitting there stood up to show respect.

Apart from the patriarch Lancelot, the Great Elder Carol has the highest status in the werewolf clan.

Even among the werewolves, Lancelot's status was much worse than Carol's.

No one knows how long Elder Carol lived.

Including Lancelot, among all the werewolves in this room, Carol had already served as the great elder of the wolf clan when they were young.

After so many years, Carroll has retained his current appearance, and no one knows what his strength is.

However, Lancelot has no doubt that if he really takes action, he, a genius who is said to be rare in the wolf clan for a century, will definitely not be the opponent of the great elder.

"Does the great elder come with any instructions?"

Lancelot said in a deep voice.

"Lancelot, you still need to think carefully about killing gods."

Great Elder Carol said in a hoarse voice.

"Great Elder, what do you mean by this?"

Lancelot frowned.

asked in a deep voice.

"My wolf clan and the Rothschild family are family friends. There is no need for Hera to deliberately kill Denton."

Carol said meaningfully: "Besides, Hera knows that Denton is the newly rising elite of our wolf clan. With her arrogance, she will not ignore death."

Lancelot frowned, a glint flashing in his eyes.

"What the Great Elder means is that Denton was forcibly killed by Hades in front of Hera?"

Lancelot thought for a moment, then his expression suddenly changed.

If you follow what Carroll said, the problem is somewhat serious.

"Herak is a veteran main god, and he is also very strong among the main gods in terms of strength. How could he not be the opponent of Hades?"

"Harrow is right. Hades is the new main god after all. How can he be Hera's opponent?"

Many elders were stunned for a moment and started talking about it.

"The new Hades is far from simple as you think. According to my information, the new Hades escaped unscathed in the hands of Zeus."

Carol said calmly.

"Can you survive in the hands of Zeus? Zeus is the most powerful being among the twelve gods."

Lancelot's expression tightened, and a solemn look flashed in his eyes.

Zeus, as the most powerful being among the twelve gods, is definitely the strongest in the West.

As the leader of the wolf clan, Lancelot has never fought against Zeus, but he thinks that he should not be Zeus's opponent.

"I fought against Zeus decades ago."

Carol said leisurely, a look of nostalgia flashed in her eyes.

"Have the Great Elder fought against Zeus?"

Everyone was stunned for a moment, a look of surprise flashed in their eyes.

"How's the outcome?"

Lancelot hesitated.

"A disastrous defeat. I entered the realm of the Golden Wolf King decades ago. I thought I would be invincible to the West, so I challenged Zeus, one of the twelve main gods. Unfortunately, I failed to catch the opponent's three moves."

Carol took a deep breath and said quietly: "Zeus is far more powerful than you can imagine."

"Zeus is so strong?"

Lancelot's pupils shrank, and a solemn look flashed in his eyes.

"If I hadn't been injured by Zeus back then, how could I have ended up in this situation?"

A look of resentment flashed in Carol's eyes, and a gloomy aura loomed on Carol's body.

A strange look appeared on the faces of Lancelot and others.

"If the Great Elder had not been injured, my wolf clan would not have weakened to this point."

Lancelot said meaningfully.

"There is no need to mention the past. I know Hera well. If Hera hadn't been unwilling to offend Hades, she would never have let Denton die in Rothschild."

Carol glanced at Lancelot and said in a deep voice: "In other words, Hera would rather offend my wolf clan than be an enemy of Hades. The cause and effect, I think Lancelot, you should clear."

Lancelot took a deep breath, a solemn look flashed in his eyes.

"I understand what the great elder said. It seems that Hades's strength should be higher than Hera's."

Lancelot said in a deep voice.

"The Dark Sacred Tree is about to mature. At this stage, there is no need to provoke a powerful enemy like Hades. The key is to compete for the Dark Sacred Fruit."

Carol said in a deep voice.

"If we can win three Dark Holy Fruits, our wolf clan will definitely prosper."

Carol said with a serious face.

Hearing Carol's words, Lancelot's eyes flashed.

As the rarest holy fruit in the West, the Dark Holy Fruit is a spiritual object comparable to the Holy See's Angel Light.

If three holy fruits can be obtained, the power of the wolf clan will definitely be greatly enhanced.

At that time, they will also gain more say in the Western Dark Parliament.

"Great Elder, if you hadn't been seriously injured and you had taken action, how many people in this Dark Council would be your opponents."

Harrow said with a smile.

"Don't underestimate the old guys in the Dark Parliament, they are not so easy to deal with."

Carol shook her head and said seriously.

"Great Elder, I wonder if the Dark Holy Fruit can cure your injury?"

Lancelot suddenly asked at this time.

After hearing Lancelot's words, everyone's faces could not help but flash a flash of emotion.

"If the Dark Sacred Fruit can be used to heal the Great Elder's injuries, as long as Zeus doesn't come out, how many people in the West will be the Great Elder's opponents?"

Harrow said with a fiery face.

Carol frowned, a look of hesitation on her face.

"I have only heard about the Holy Fruit of Darkness. It contains extremely strong vitality. I have never actually seen it."

Carol sighed: "But my life is approaching, and it would be inappropriate to waste such a precious thing."

"What the great elder said is wrong."

Lancelot said in a deep voice: "If we can bring the Great Elder back to the top, our wolf clan will surely prosper."

"This time to seize the Holy Fruit of Darkness, I will go out personally. Anyone who stops me will be killed."

"We, the wolf clan, will win this battle!"

Lancelot's eyes flashed with astonishing murderous intent.

"The wolves will win!"

Many elders of the wolf clan roared and echoed in unison.

For a time, the sound shook in all directions, and the entire wolf castle was filled with a sense of murder.