"Beast God, he isn't some kind of illusion. He truly exists. In this spatial realm, he is a god. Killing you would be as easy as crushing an ant."
Roland's pupils constricted, and her body instantly went rigid.
Impossible!
How could there really be a Beast God?
Su Qiao saw the meaning in her eyes and chuckled. "Heh heh, of course you'd think it impossible if you've never seen him."
As she spoke, she rose and patted the dust off her backside, then looked up at the Beast God's stone statue. "Beast God, aren't you really going to come out and take a look?"
"With this woman, who is both scheming and wildly ambitious, here, not only our wolf clan but the entire Beastman Continent will be dragged into a brutal war."
"Of course, if you don't care about that, or if you think that unifying all the tribes and clans and establishing a kingdom is an inevitable part of development, and that sacrificing a few beastmen is no big deal, then you don't need to come out."
"There's just one thing. I'll make my position clear first."
After pausing for a moment, Su Qiao said indifferently, "Actually, I truly don't care what this continent becomes—whether it is engulfed in endless warfare or becomes prosperous and powerful."
She turned and pointed toward Roland. "It's just that this woman killed my father and so many of my fellow clansmen. Whatever she wants to do, I absolutely won't let her succeed."
"Once war begins, I think it won't easily end until one side is dead and the other remains."
"By then, whether all the beastmen on this continent perish, or all the living beings here vanish into dust, leaving you with a battered, lifeless spatial realm, that won't be something I can