Humanoid Weapon (4-in-1)

Several days later, inside Nihebul Wizard Tower.

Athedia led a group of werewolves into the main hall.

"Lord Roy, envoys from the Homo Tribe, the Miotta Tribe, and twenty-three other tribes of the Eastern Highlands have come to pay their respects."

The werewolves present proceeded cautiously, glancing around with a hint of curiosity.

Metal walls and floors, floating runes, flowing ghostly light...

Everything here felt utterly unfamiliar.

And yet, it possessed an extraordinary divine aura, like the dwelling of a god.

Combined with the previous "oracle" of the "Moon Goddess," it made them even more awestruck.

Roy sat upright in the high-backed chair at the head of the hall, his gaze calm as he looked down at the envoys from the highlands.

Most of them were tall and powerfully built, with coarse, stiff fur and a wild air about them.

The werewolf girls who had inherited talents such as "Heart of the Mad Wolf" and "Magic Gold Claws," which had been mentioned before, were the exception.

They were relatively small in stature—for werewolves, at least—only one or two heads taller than adult human men. Their body fur was also pure white and soft.

"Lord Roy."

The envoy of the Homo Tribe stepped forward and spoke in a low voice.

"We beg to walk the right path under your guidance."

Roy nodded slightly. "Tell me about your current situation."

"Ever since several decades ago, when successive droughts struck, the number of prey that can be caught in the highlands has dwindled. Even the salt lakes have gradually dried up..."

"All the tribes are starving, and it is difficult for the cubs to survive..."

"And some clan members have undergone mutations..."

Roy listened quietly, gaining a general understanding of their current circumstances.

Generally speaking, these werewolves led difficult lives because they had