I can see the blood bar and my purity is extremely high

Chapter 610 No, what are you?
"Well, since we're all on the same side now, let's put an end to this nonsensical war."

Lu Wenwu surveyed the situation on the battlefield, then landed with the Azure Scale Sky Wolf King, and incidentally pulled the Crimson Flame, which was stuck upside down in the ground, out of the soil.

If Chi Yan weren't completely unable to make any movements on his face right now, his expression would probably be quite something.

Even just his eyes conveyed his immense shock and bewilderment.

Not a buddy?

What is this?

We have a blood feud that's lasted for over a thousand years, and now the two races are going to work together?
seriously?
And the number of ferocious wolves.
Ugh.
If this powerful figure named Lu Wenwu hadn't appeared, the Lieyan Tribe might have truly disappeared today.

It doesn't matter what Chi Yan thinks.

Lu Wenwu had nothing to say to this guy who possessed a beauty untouched by knowledge.

If you can't do it, then get lost. If you have opinions, you can use your fists to convince yourself and see who is right.

We believe in persuading people with reason.

Um.
To be precise, Lu Wenwu was not only too lazy to pay attention to Chi Yan.

He's become somewhat indifferent to the entire Lieyan tribe.

This tribe has gone astray for far too long, and it's too difficult to get back on the right track.

The so-called restoration of the glory of their ancestors bound them like a steel stamp of thought.

In addition, given the hatred with the Ferocious Wolf Clan, even if these people were forcibly brought under their command in a short period of time, a great deal of ideological work would be required.

Lu Wenwu, who was always too lazy to use his brain, was unwilling to spend a lot of time on them.

Lu is not cut out to be a political commissar!
Especially after hearing that there was a human settlement with at least 500,000 people, he became even less inclined to care about the few thousand people in the Lieyan tribe.

So, let it be.

If we can take it, we will; if not, then so be it.

Anyway, Lu Wenwu wasn't some kind of moral saint, so he didn't care about sacrificing a few people on the road to helping humanity become the dominant power.

Instead of spending time on ideological work, it would be simpler and more direct to go to the "enemy-occupied territory" and rescue a few primitive tribes who are struggling on the brink of death every day.

These people are backward and somewhat primitive.

But they were like blank sheets of paper, on which Lu Wenwu could draw whatever he wanted.

With just a few years of training, a group of warriors willing to go through fire and water for the rule of the human race can be born.

They will get along well with the wolf clan, as well as other races that may join later.

"By the way, since you've secretly studied math, have you given yourself a name?" Lu Wenwu asked the Azure Scale Wolf King. "I can't keep calling you 'wolf cub,' can I?"

"Uh, I did think of one name, Azure Scale, because my scales are blue after I activate my bloodline, and the wolf cubs below usually call me Azure Scale Sky Wolf King."

The wolf king, who called himself Qinglin, said this.

"Beasts usually refer to each other by their race name plus their level. For example, other beasts call me the Great Ferocious Wolf King. Beasts below the Beast King level are not worthy of having a title. There are very few beasts like me who have given themselves a name."

Lu Wenwu: "?"

Godmother Big-Breasted Wolf King.

The strange homonym made his expression slightly subtle.

So you came up with the name "Azure Scale Sky Wolf King" yourself. That explains why I couldn't see any other members of the same race when I used the Eye of Analysis.

"Excuse me for asking, what is your gender?"

What is gender?

"Male and female, male and female."

"Oh, I am female, is that so, sir?"

Gan!
It's unbelievable!

Now that you mention it, when Qinglin showed her belly to demonstrate her loyalty, I didn't seem to see any trace of lipstick.
"It's nothing, just asking. And remember to call me Fifth Brother from now on, not Master."

"Okay, Fifth Brother."

"Now, the moment of witnessing a miracle has arrived!"

Lu Wenwu abruptly skipped over the awkward topic he had created and turned his attention to the battlefield frozen in time and space.

"Snapped."

A familiar, crisp sound rang out.

After Lu Wenwu snapped his fingers, everything seemed to come back to life.

The silence of heaven and earth gradually returned to sound, and the creatures frozen in place by the laws of time and space were gradually thawed, their own time flowing again.

However, the two sides fighting on the battlefield remained there.

They were firmly fixed in place by the laws of space, able to perceive everything happening in the outside world, like a living sculpture.

"This is a bit tricky."

"Snapped!"

Lu Wenwu muttered something and snapped his fingers again.

This time, endless silver-white light flashed across the battlefield, and unparalleled spatial power covered the entire battlefield.

The two sides were neatly repositioned on either side of the battlefield according to their faction and the severity of their injuries.

In the blink of an eye, all the warriors of both races who had been fighting on the battlefield were shocked to find that they had returned to their own camp.

Although he still couldn't move his body, he could breathe freely.

I could feel the wind flowing again, the heat of the outside world, and the pain from the wounds inflicted by my opponent's slashing and biting.

Blood trickled down, quickly draining the life force from the vibrant flesh.

Looking at the carnage before him, littered with severed limbs, Chi Yan couldn't help but shed tears, letting out muffled sobs.

During his conversation with Qinglin, Lu Wenwu realized just how foolish he and the entire Lieyan tribe had been and how absurd their ideas had been over the years.

Even though a powerful man has mitigating some of the damage done, more than half of the clansmen are still suffering from incurable wounds, and death is only a matter of time.

This already accounts for more than one-fifth of the total population of the clan!
Among the remaining tribesmen, apart from the women, children, and the elderly who were completely unable to fight, the remaining beast-blood warriors were also covered with wounds of all sizes. Even the ordinary people who were positioned at the back and responsible for operating the crossbows had many injuries.

He was bitten by a pack of wolves that attacked his flank from the collapsed hill.

Even if these people survive today, how many of them will be able to continue living a healthy life?
The fever caused by the bite, the oozing of a foul-smelling, yellowish-green viscous liquid from the wound, and the lifelong disability left by broken bones and tendons.
This is not the end.

It's just the beginning.

At this moment, Qinglin, the wolf king, finally felt a little empathy for Chiyan.

She lowered her head and sighed.

Even though I was prepared, I still felt heartbroken for my people who had died or were about to die.

If it were humans living in stone city walls, perhaps due to the complexities of human emotions and morality, physical disabilities would allow them to continue to survive.

However, this is difficult within the wolf clan.

Disability is almost synonymous with death.

This means that they will be almost unable to participate in hunting in the future, or their hunting efficiency will be greatly reduced after their combat power is greatly diminished.

Without hunting, there is no food.

Those who contribute less to hunting eat less. Even though Qinglin, after becoming the wolf king, tried to retain some of the blood from the pack's hunts to support the basic livelihood of the wounded wolves in order to maximize the population, it was still difficult to sustain a large population.

Without transforming into an agricultural civilization with stronger and sustainable productivity, it is destined to be difficult to support a large population.

Qinglin realized this early on, which is why it scattered the conquered species in various places. This was the best course of action before it possessed the strength of a Beast King and was unable to conquer a vast hunting ground.

Hunting together will only lead to everyone starving to death.

Human tribes typically consist of fewer than one hundred people, which is also due to this reason.

Looking at the wounded wolves, Qinglin felt a pang of sadness.

They didn't have to die.

At least they wouldn't die in this foolish war caused by the Blazing Flame Tribe, which offered absolutely no benefit.

Even if these wounded wolves survive thanks to the aid imposed by Qinglin, it's unlikely they'll live long.

As warriors and hunters who once roamed freely on battlefields and hunting grounds, they possess their own pride.

Almost all of them would choose to escape the wolf pack in the silent darkness and run to a place where no one knew them to quietly await death.

Just as Qinglin took a deep breath and tried to adjust her emotions.

With a casual wave of his hand, Lu Wenwu instantly enveloped all the wounded wolves once again.

The next second, Chi Yan and Qing Lin's previously somewhat saddened eyes widened instantly, and the warriors of the Lie Yan clan who had survived the battlefield felt a sense of absurdity amidst their shock.

They watched helplessly as the flesh and blood that they had just stabbed through the guts went back into their stomachs;

The "wolf carcass," which had been cleaved in two by a single blow, was glued back together, looking as healthy as it had been before the war.
Even a giant wolf whose heart had been shattered had its broken organs healed and its severed blood vessels reconnected, and its powerful voice began to pump again.

Even though they were separated by an entire battlefield, they could clearly see the enormous heart beating powerfully within the rapidly healing chest wound.

What kind of methods are these?!
Soon, except for those that had been chopped to pieces, had broken brains, or had been dead for too long, all the injured wolves were visibly healed.

As for those who were truly dead, Lu Wenwu said he was powerless to help.

He was just an ordinary ghost messenger with some medical skills, not a god of the underworld, and therefore incapable of true resurrection.

Those who can be saved are not quite dead, their souls haven't completely left their bodies.

"Qinglin, go and lead your tribe. Tell them what you promised me earlier. From now on, you and the human race will be comrades-in-arms fighting side by side. Tell everyone to rest for a while. After I'm done here, we'll go to the Valley of Fallen Warriors."

As Lu Wenwu spoke, he casually released the spatial confinement and allowed the wolves, who had already been healed, to return to their original state.

Wolves are very disciplined.

Before their leader gave the order, they all stood there obediently—although many of those who had been given a new lease on life were already wagging their tails excitedly.

Especially the one whose heart was destroyed but was saved by Lu Wenwu, he has already started to lie down on the ground in front of him to show his loyalty!

Finally, Lu Wenwu added, "Well, there might not be a Lieyan tribe. You can let them know in advance. I trust you can handle things on your end, but if things don't work out on their end, I'll give up."

"Okay, Fifth Brother."

Although she didn't understand what had happened, Qinglin nodded, deeply shocked.

This is resurrection!

Even the dead wolves came back to life!

Even the legendary Beast God might not possess such a method.
If Fifth Brother wants to dominate the continent, he should have a good chance!

When humans become the dominant race, the wolf race, as a subordinate race, will also be able to get a share of the spoils.

This deal is a good one.

Qinglin was completely unaware that he had gradually transformed from a cautious farmer who thought three steps ahead into a Kekexili egg yolk pie.

Wolves will never be slaves, unless they are provided with food and lodging.jpg
A loud wolf howl rang out, and Qinglin transformed back into its mountain-like size, leaping lightly back into the wolf pack.

Then, she seemed to give some instructions to the several wolves, who were at the level of beast kings, and pointed at Lu Wenwu with her paws for a while.

Soon, the wolves, who were probably the leaders of their respective sub-species, came forward and lay down on the ground to show their loyalty to Lu Wenwu. Then, like a group leaving a sports meet, they led their respective groups into formations and followed Qinglin out of the arena in an orderly fashion.

There was even a hint of fawning on his face.

This scene amazed Lu Wenwu.

There were no dogs in the world originally.

When there are too many wolves becoming egg yolk pies, then there are dogs too.

In contrast, Chi Yan's expression was not so pleasant.

After hearing from Lu Wenwu that they might be abandoned, his eyes nearly popped out of their sockets with anxiety!
elder brother!
Don't do that, bro!

Please help! Please help!
I really know I was wrong!
"You seem to have something to say?"

Lu Wenwu chuckled and leaped back to the Lieyan tribe with Chi Yan, placing the Chi Yan in front of the heavily wounded warriors.

The wounds of these people were frozen by spatial forces, preventing blood from gushing out and causing massive bleeding, so they wouldn't die anytime soon.

"Snapped."

After the familiar snap of his fingers, the control over the Crimson Flame was completely released.

He regained his freedom and his ability to speak.

Now, say what you think.

Lu Wenwu swallowed his words halfway through, and then snapped his fingers again.

Chi Yan was frozen in place in a very strange way, with only his head able to move. Then, Lu Wenwu slowly straightened his body so that it was level with his own.

The reason is that the first thing this guy did after being released was to kneel down and kowtow to Lu Wenwu.

".idea."

Lu Wenwu finally finished speaking the second half of his sentence.

Chi Yan's eyes were red, and his hoarse voice trembled with sobs as he said, "Lord Lu, I have realized my mistakes and foolishness. I have realized that the Lie Yan tribe has been wasting its time all these years. We are willing to repent and reform. Please, my lord, save my people!"

To bring the dead back to life and heal the bones!
This is a miracle!

This is a godlike method, even more incredibly powerful than that of the Fiery Flame Ancestor!
He clearly realized that the man standing in front of him was the only hope to save the Lieyan tribe, and the only possibility to bring the entire tribe back on track and truly inherit the legacy of the Lieyan ancestors!

Lu Wenwu asked calmly, "Whether you acknowledge your mistakes or not is not important. What is important is whether you can accept completely obeying my orders from now on, becoming the closest partners and comrades-in-arms of the Fierce Wolf Clan."

With tears streaming down his face, Chi Yan loudly pledged, as if a drowning man had grasped at a last straw: "We are willing! Of course we are willing! I am willing to treat them as brothers and sisters! I can personally apologize to the Wolf King with the most solemn ceremony!"

"Oh? Are you sure?"

Lu Wenwu, sensing all the emotions around him, stared at him with a half-smile.

“I think you should think about it again. I don’t like to force others, and I especially dislike it when people do what I say. I’m also very afraid of trouble. When I encounter trouble, my favorite thing to do is to punch the person who caused me trouble in the head.”

"Absolutely not, I'm absolutely certain!" Chi Yan declared firmly.

"what"

Lu Wenwu gave him a teasing look.

“But your people don’t seem to think that way.”

"Snapped."

A crisp snap of fingers rang out, and the silence imposed on the members of the Lieyan tribe was lifted.

The fiery heat was greeted by birdsong and fragrant flowers.

(End of this chapter)