The Beast God was thrown into panic.
He had never imagined that things had already reached such a dangerous point.
Especially after hearing the Holy Son's report.
He felt that his life had entered a countdown.
"How could this happen!"
The Beast God muttered.
But even if he was going to die,
the Beast God still had to struggle.
"Break through them!"
"Withdraw the Legion!"
"I don't care about faith anymore. Just don't let the temple be destroyed!"
"You!"
"Go find the Beastmen King yourself!"
"Negotiate peace!"
"Negotiate peace immediately."
"I can give him the grasslands."
"I can give him the nomadic Beastmen too."
"I can give up everything."
"There's only one condition now: cease fighting and make peace immediately!"
"Withdraw our main elite forces."
"Quickly!!!"
The Beast God's roar
let the Holy Son hear his fear.
"Yes, my lord!"
Just as the Holy Son was heading toward the Beastmen Kingdom,
outside the Royal Tent city,
Doug suddenly asked Qing Feng beside him,
"After the Beast God dies,
what does Lord Fang Yuan plan to do with these grasslands?"
Qing Feng glanced at him.
"Never heard of it."
"But he probably doesn't have any plans."
"Leave them to the Beastmen Nobles of the kingdom."
Doug shook his head.
"That would be such a waste."
"Why not let me manage them?"
"It won't be long before I can organize a cavalry force of a hundred thousand."
Qing Feng did not answer.
Instead, she looked toward the Royal Tent.
"That's something for later."
"For now, we should stop the Beastmen in the Royal Tent."
"For this surprise attack, Gudrian only brought two thousand knights."
"If we can't stop them~"
Doug laughed when he heard that.
"Don't worry."
"There's no way we can't stop them."
"The main Beastmen forces from the Royal Tent