Their Beastman mates shielded them, glaring furiously at the wildly laughing Gray Wolf City Lord. Veins bulged all over their bodies, making them look like enraged Fierce Beasts. "If you dare harm our cubs, we'll rip your throat out even if it costs us our lives!"
"Heh, what bold words. Don't you see who has taken this city? This city will ultimately be mine for the taking!"
The Gray Wolf Clan Leader's expression darkened. He instantly appeared behind the Beastman, his bestial claws piercing through the man's chest. He ripped out the bloody heart, which was still beating in his filth-covered hand. "See that? This is what happens when you resist me! There's only one path for those who dare defy me: death!"
The crowd instantly fell back in a panic, their faces draining of color. "He's... he's a Seventh Rank Beastman!"
"I'd like to see who else dares to resist me! Men, kill those cubs too. Let's give this bunch of ignorant fools a good show!"
