Subsequently, Dean lifted his head, his deep and expressive eyes fixed on the Mishel Wolf King, saying: "If I don't protect him, who else would dare fight for me?"
Upon hearing this, the Mishel Wolf King was slightly taken aback.
Then a smile appeared on his face.
Dean's words were true; if Dean couldn't take the initiative to protect them or didn't care about their lives or deaths.
Perhaps the Mishel Wolf King, who was wholeheartedly protecting Dean, didn't care, as he had already considered himself a dead man.
Ready at any moment to die for Dean.
But what about the others?
If Dean, this leader, this 'king,' abandoned them.
Would they still wholeheartedly fight for him?
The millennium holy war might have long since passed.
Many newborn werewolves didn't even know what the Bright Church was.
But he had grown up listening to the earnest teachings of older generation werewolf warriors.
The hypocritical Bright Church wanted to exterminate them completely.
