The Wars

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The hunters and hybrids stayed in the Werewolves Palace. The palace was in the middle of the vast kingdom.

Five months had passed by as they trained their men, build and improve weapons as well as developed different strategies. Under the leaders’ watchful eyes, the men didn’t dare to slack off.

Snorean and Carissa stood side by side as the other four Royal King stood behind them. Leroy, Militia, Arta and Lyra stood beside them.

They watch their men’s training on the field from the high bridge. At the same time, weapon makers on the other side work fast without a pause to ensure they make the right amount of weapons on time.

“Five months have passed. What is your evaluation, Puppy Leader?” Carissa asked.

Snorean’s eyes twitch when he heard this. No matter how many times he heard it from the past few months, it never failed to irritate him.

“Well, Ghost Leader, except for the provision of the huge food, I don’t see any o