After all, before the Black Disaster happened, our compatriots spent their time fighting among themselves; the grudges and old resentments among the clans are far from few, hmm... maybe we should exploit this point?
Internal division, perhaps aside from the Pestilence Clan, I need another leverage?"
"Hog! Come over with your adjutant, my warriors are in position already."
Murphy's shout came from the front, prompting Hog to respond immediately, and he hurried over with Tear Flesh. Upon seeing Murphy, before Hog could speak, Tear Flesh started talking.
This undead Jackalman stared at Murphy and said in a raspy, mocking tone:
"Ah, let this poor old ghost salute the future 'King of Wolf People'! Having both Hog and me as lackeys must feel great, huh?"
"Had I known you were so eloquent back then, I wouldn't have just chopped off one of your hands! If I cut off your tongue, perhaps I could have another Spiritual Energy accessory to mock the enemy, I even have a name for it.
