Third Person's POV
Solanke patted Victor's shoulder. "Retreat, Victor. You've lost too much on the southern border. You can't beat Alpha Lance."
Victor sneered, "You shouldn't have come."
His pheromones exploded.
His fangs bit into his lip as he hissed, "You offered hope but didn't fight alongside us."
Solanke coldly replied, "After years of fighting for the southern border, your kingdom is already weakened. We provided our own supplies for support. You haven't suffered losses."
Victor's claws still pointed at Solanke. His body radiated Dragon Ash's icy aura.
He demanded, "How many villages did they raze? Is this the revenge you seek? Your Western Tribes have killed thousands in Frostfang Town and today, maybe ten thousand in total. I don't understand why you'd pay such a heavy pric
