Who among the family understands this?
Being surrounded by a group of chaotic creatures that could transform and eat people at any moment feels damn upsetting. Compared to this, even the days of starvation in the Dark Mountain Range seem wonderfully splendid.
"Chieftain, the Throne Wolves have stopped responding... I suspect even our Throne Wolves might have already..."
A Jackal Barbarian with a missing ear runs over the muddy ground to deliver some distressing bad news to Gehrman·Bonebite.
But the King of Bone Biting can no longer be bothered by these things.
He could see with his own eyes several Half-body Man Airships slicing through the sky, and a crimson-painted Armed Airship dropping destructive iron rain onto the distant mountains, the tremors of the earth audible even through the mountains.
The civilized faction has begun their attack.
