"You needn't remind me. Of course I know that," Asheer said sternly.
"I am a beastman. Beastman blood will forever flow through my body, and that is my pride," Asheer said with a solemn expression.
"Hah. Since you know that we are superior beastmen, then why did you come here to stop me from doing this?" Woff Rien demanded angrily.
Woff Rien's eyes seemed to be spitting fire. His expression told Asheer that without a reasonable explanation, he, Woff Rien, would never let this go.
"We are proud beastmen, but we are not beastmen superior to others. And precisely because we are proud, I will stop you from doing this," Asheer said.
"You think I would still believe the words of a hypocrite like you? You are nothing but a human, a traitor among us beastmen," Woff Rien said.
"Woff Rien, calm down and think about it. If you do this, how will other races attack us beastmen? Those races will think that we beastmen are a race that knows only bloodshed and slaughter. And a race that knows only bloodshed and slaughter will be universally regarded as the lowest kind of race. Woff Rien, can you bear such consequences? Are you willing to become a sinner of our Beast Clan? Is this the outcome you want to see?" Asheer said to Woff Rien.
After hearing Asheer's words, Uchiha Madara felt a little admiration for the legendary Golden Lion. He was thoughtful and strategic. No wonder this man was so popular across the Elzeran Continent. So this was the breadth of his mind. He truly was an impressive figure.
At that moment, Woff Rien did not know what to say. He had originally wanted Uchiha Madara to speak up for him, because he believed Madara would help him. But then