Collapse Iron: The Five Heroes of the Clouds Won't Let Me Go

On the crimson wasteland, thorns grow thickly and blood-red branches flourish.

The wind and sand churned, the grass and trees were covered in dust. This was the frontier of the Dulan Dynasty and the starting point of Bu Li's journey to the stars.

Looking up from here, you can see the verdant and reddish-green Cui Xing, which is the hometown of the Bu Li people and also the hometown of the fox people: Qingqiu.

The word "Bu Li" is exactly the meaning of "wolf" in the Qingqiu language.

Since the Lord of Immortality bestowed his blessings, Bu Li has always followed the doctrine of the survival of the fittest, which has led to the weak fox people being suppressed and turned into slaves and cannon fodder.

However, as time went on, the people of Buli also tended to pursue a stable political structure, and the top leadership began to focus on power struggles rather than their own strength.

The root of all this lies with the leader of the wolf pack, the current father wolf, who was once the formidable warrior, Niu Tao, renowned among the people of Fengrao.

Because he is old, his mind is no longer as radical and courageous as it was back then.

Bu Liren's current acts of plundering and devouring seem more like satisfying his own desires.

This wolf, over two thousand years old, was beginning to lose its youthful vigor, and its iron bones were gradually becoming brittle.

On the wasteland, countless wolves charged toward the living fortress, and the soil beneath their feet gradually turned into red flesh.

Leading the pack was a giant wolf clad in iron armor, none other than Hu Lei.

"Lord Nest Father, now that we've returned to the Wolf's Den, will Lord War Chief punish us? After all, the Artifact Beast is lost..."

No, that won't happen.

A heavy, hoarse voice came from Hu Lei's throat, his wolf eyes sharp and his claws razor-sharp.

"I assure all the wolf cubs that as long as I live, you will not become food."

"Lord Nest Father! If anything happens to you, we will not live on!"

"Heh, foolish loyalty and bravery, though not a virtue, I'll still give it a shout-out."

If Jingliu were here, she would find that Hulei had changed drastically.

From their first encounter when Hure was young, or their clash in the previous war, Hure had always exuded youthful vigor.

But now, the strong and passionate wolf king has restrained his arrogance and gained a sense of gravitas.

This profoundness stems from vision, belief, and will.

At the same time, Hu Lei's size had increased several times, and even just standing with his back hunched over was awe-inspiring.

This is no longer the size a Nest Father should have; Hu Lei's power has now reached a new level.

Wolfsburg's fleshy gates writhed and opened, like gaping maws.

Hu Lei exhaled a hot breath and slowly stepped into the wolf pack's gathering.

The wolf pack had countless hunters, and this war depleted some of them. However, this was not a bad thing; on the contrary, it relieved the population pressure on the wolf pack and brought in a great deal of meat resources.

Hu Lei listened to the joyful singing and dancing inside the Wolf Castle, as the wolf kings excitedly let out primal howls and roars, immersed in the pleasure of eating raw meat and drinking blood.

All around were the sounds of unrestrained mating and chewing of raw flesh and bones.

The screams of Lu, the fox-man from the cave, as he was whipped and ravaged, and the wails of being skinned and dismembered.

The weak will be devoured, even if they are separated from their own kind. Different hunting groups are complete strangers unless their nest fathers know each other.

The lowest-ranking Bu Li don't even have the right to choose a mate. If they want to reproduce, they have to find even lower-ranking fox people. In the end, both of them and their hybrids will become food for the wolf pack.

The so-called high-ranking officials of Dulan are even more primitive, vile, and depraved than independent hunting groups.

Anyone from other places who came here would be assimilated by this crazy atmosphere, their minds completely immersed in desire.

Hu Lei took a deep breath. The stench of blood in the air was indeed captivating, but his burning heart and mind were filled with rage.

"Such a wolf pack will eventually become a waste product in the world, and may even degenerate from wolves into wild dogs."

Hu Lei took heavy steps, walking alone towards the largest, most despicable hell in the center.

There were many wolf cubs feasting by the roadside, their minds, which were originally filled with desire, were instantly filled with the shadow of death.

Countless wolf cubs stopped eating, aggression, and play, and looked at the intersection with puzzled and confused expressions.

From their perspective, the emerald stars in the sky were obscured by a figure, a giant wolf with white fur and blue armor casting a captivating gaze.

Without a word, all the wolf cubs tucked their tails in, knelt on the ground, and trembled with fear.

No thinking, no thinking! Because death is warning us.

Even after Hu Lei had walked the entire way, the lingering scent still intimidated them, and no wolf dared to stand up.

"A bunch of useless trash!"

Hu Lei left those words behind and delivered his judgment.

Upon arriving at the meeting place of the wolf pack's leaders, Hu Lei pushed open the door without any hesitation.

The Bu Li, engrossed in their wild party, hadn't paid any attention to the newcomers, but the few Nest Fathers near the gate instantly shut their mouths and opened their eyes.

Shock and fear filled their faces, so much so that even the surrounding wolves noticed the unusual situation.

Then all the music stopped, and the room fell silent, like ripples on a lake suddenly still.

One of the nest fathers swallowed hard. It was closest to Hure, but its eyes couldn't even reach Hure's shoulder, let alone its size.

Ignoring the gazes, Hu Lei slowly walked towards the main seat.

The surrounding Nest Fathers were among the most powerful of the Buli people, but they had never seen a giant wolf of such a size!

Even the War Chief, who possesses the Crimson Moon Heart, is a fraction shorter than him.

The leader of the warriors, Nie Tao, who was sitting at the head of the table, narrowed his eyes. He recognized the wolf in front of him.

"Hu Lei, how dare you come back?"

Hu Lei did not bow, but stared directly at Nie Tao.

Why can't I come back?

"The front lines have failed, the beasts have perished, but Yaoqing has not been defeated. You six Nest Fathers bear this responsibility together! Do you know your crime?"

"I know, that's why I came."

"Hahaha, you think you can die for them? All six of you will become food for the pack!"

Upon hearing this, the surrounding nest fathers began to swallow, for being able to share such a strong nest father must be extremely delicious!

"Heh heh heh, who said I came as a wolf?"

The gluttonous beast let out an even more unrestrained laugh: "What? You're going to give me your prey? How disrespectful! Your prey is already yours for the taking!"

"No, what I mean is, I, the wolf, already represent the other five."

"Their blood and flesh are flowing and growing within me, they are with me."

"What did you say?!"

"You old bastard, I'm going to wage war against you!"

Roar! ! !

The raven roared, its bristles bristling, and a crimson aura instantly spread out, so much so that the surrounding nest fathers didn't even have the courage to look directly at it.

"You think that just because you've grown bigger and devoured a few of your own kind, you can become my enemy?!"

"Since you're courting death, then I'll show you the power of the Heart Moon! And why I am the leader of the battle!"

Hu Lei's face remained calm and composed; the oppressive aura emanating from Nie Tao was even less than that of Jing Liu's sword strike.

The old wolf was, after all, old and lacking in ambition.

He's good at scaring these good-for-nothings, but without going out and seeing the world, he's already out of touch.