Salute To The General

Chapter 3175

Instinctively, the members of the werewolf clan turned to look at the high priest.

Steen never thought that there would be a day when a decision from him would decide the life or death of the clan.

At that very second, it felt as if the weight of the world was on his shoulders. Cold sweat kept beading on his forehead and rolling down his face.

Gritting his teeth, he then responded, "The fate of the werewolf clan can only be decided by the alpha of the clan. Whether we fight on, or surrender will be up to the Alpha Wolf." Nathan was stunned when he heard that.

Isn't the Alpha Wolf, Raytor, dead? His body is kneeling right before me! What does Steen mean by he's going to let the Alpha Wolf decide?

Just as Nathan was gripped by bewilderment, Steen began chanting under his breath.

Shortly after, a strange scene appeared.

A faint humanoid figure appeared under the moon, and the figure had Raytor's face.

A spirit?

even Nathan was

truth was that

after a being's death, the consciousness still lingered. However, the body was no longer functional, and the consciousness could

the werewolf clan's

figure, "Alpha Wolf, where do we go now? Please bestow

that he had died and that his consciousness

was because he was dead, for he

melancholy was on his face as he looked at his

as him. I'm afraid that our plan to rise to the

vampires. They can even infect humans with the blood virus to make them into their bondslaves. Steen, I am dead. From now on, I'm counting on you to take care of the werewolf clan. If you ask for my opinion, I would honestly tell you that I hope you'll surrender. Then, return to the woods in the mountains and live in the darkness for the rest of our lives. We werewolves will never make humans our enemies ever again. Of course, this depends on whether or not humans will let us live. Otherwise,

Raytor's words, the werewolves had similar grim looks. They knew that their clan had reached a time when the

and uttered, "Nathan, you once said that

everyone-humans and

a moment

of War Alliance, the president of Eurasia and the God of War of Eurasia, will swear that, as

never do any evil, humans will spare their