The Bloodhoof Clan's Minotaurs were famed for their brawny builds, tireless endurance, and tendency to go mad at the sight of blood.
The Boar People's defense and savagery, the Centaurs' precision and carrying capacity, the Mammoth Men's trampling and charges... these were all vital traits for winning a war.
Thus, the Bloodhoof Clan was unquestionably the main force of the entire Turan army when it came to storming cities, seizing strongholds, and meeting enemies head-on.
Yet the Golden Clan possessed the traits of jackals, wolves, tigers, leopards, and lions.
All of them were apex predators of the land.
Clearly, they were more suited than the Bloodhoof Clan to wield supreme power.
Over the past several thousand years, the War Chieftain's supreme throne had alternated between the Bloodhoof Clan and the Golden Clan, at roughly a three-to-seven ratio.
Most of the time, the mighty Turan army had been commanded by the Lion Men and Tiger Men of the Golden Clan.
The Golden Clan's main city had therefore become the strongest heart of the entire Turan Civilization.
Moreover, in Meng Chao's memories of his previous life, the winner of this Five Clans Competition had still been the Golden Clan.
Although a few minor twists had caused hegemony to slip through the Lion Men's and Tiger Men's fingers.
The war horn calling for an attack on the Holy Light Land had still been sounded from Crimson Gold City, echoing across the whole of Turanze.
Besides this, and the destruction of Colorful Snail Village, there was another reason Meng Chao was deeply unwilling to cooperate with the Bloodhoof Clan.
The Bloodhoof Clan was a pack of brainless brutes.
The Boar People were indeed naturally irascible lunatics, but the Minotaurs were not much better.
Just the slightest trace of blood could ignite the urge to