If the other side truly wanted to wipe out The Wolf Tribe, they wouldn't even need to deploy all their forces—a single phoenix or two would be enough to obliterate them.
Lyle Sutton never doubted the reality of Luna's dream; in his mind, it was a warning from The Beast God.
It wasn't the first time The Beast God had sent a warning, and afterward, they were all verified one by one.
His brows furrowed even deeper. He said in a low voice: "If The Phoenix Clan really attacks, we won't last even half an hour."
He looked to the Priest, "Old friend, what do you think?"
The Priest stroked his beard, his brows tightly knit: "If The Phoenix Clan truly attacks, we'd find it hard to resist. But since The Beast God warned Luna, perhaps we've also been given a sliver of hope."
He paused, then continued, "The only way now is to move the tribe as soon as possible, and find a hidden spot to lay low for a while."
