These two beastkin clans weren't supposed to be part of the plan.
But if they left now… the whole region would hear about it.
The chieftain of the Gilded Flame Crocodile Clan, a stocky beastkin named Gilded Blaze, bowed politely after being introduced. He didn't say a word, but his attitude was surprisingly respectful.
Ethan narrowed his eyes. "What are you doing here?"
Vogemoth, of the Thundercloud Mystic Tortoise Clan, opened his mouth to answer—but before he could speak, the massive form of Blackscale Tyrant stepped forward, voice grating with irritation.
"Vogemoth, Gilded Blaze—aren't you here for clean water? Kill this brat, and I'll give you a thousand tons!"
The moment those words dropped, the atmosphere shifted. Ethan's expression sharpened, but it was nothing compared to the reactions around him.
Gilded Blaze and Vogemoth tensed, visibly stunned. Yet it was Blackscale Earth-Eater—Tyrant's own kin—whose face went pale.
