Empress Evolution - Chapter 95

‘Twenty Elite Warriors?’ Lilith looked at the LVL 180s Werewolves with saliva. They seemed strong, and the glare they possessed became a determiner of how much effort they put in this Tribe of theirs.

From LVL 180 to 215, the Elites gathered to form a line. The strongest in the front and the weak-ish were on the back. Just like the Werewolf Leader, they wore nothing at the top but kept their unmentionables hidden from the world.

“The Two Heads had come out of their den and had attacked the home of our benefactor! This is our time! We will assist them and slaughter their numbers, retrieve our Crystals, and help our benefactors. This is our time to clean our tarnished pride!”

The Werewolves were growling, and as they managed to gather themselves and became unified under one goal, the hunters inside them awakened. The Werewolves howled despite there not being a moon to be found.

Awooooooooooo!

Their howl echoed all over the valley, and as Lilith walked up towards the Werewolf Leader, she asked a simple question. “Are your people prepared?”

The Werewolf Leader nodded its head, “We’re ready at any time, Priestess. When do you wish to leave?”

“As soon as possible, I worry about the situation over at my Village. Let us go now if we can. I’ll leave the Shadow Troops here to ensure the protection of your Tribe while the Elite Warriors are out.” Lilith’s expression was grave. When the Werewolf Leader saw this, and though Lilith was worried about her people, she could see how much she cared for them.

“How honorable.” The Werewolf Leader could not help but say under her breath, “Let us go to Battle!” The Werewolf Leader said in haste, and as she rushed out of the Tribe, the Elite Warriors followed; Lilith, Cerberus, Luna, and Killa didn’t lag behind.

The Werewolves were moving as fast as they could, and though they thought Lilith’s group would be left out, they turned around and saw the only daemon that followed them were actually keeping up with them.

Luna was on Killa’s arms, and Lilith was actually on Cerberus’ back… the Werewolf Leader saw Cerberus running and thought, ‘That being is rather strange…’

Werewolves are beings that take pride in their strength more so than not. As such, the stronger someone was, the more masculine or feminine they seem. Though Cerberus was a mere LVL 64 daemons, he somehow radiated with this atmosphere around him that gathered the Werewolves’ attention.

‘That three-headed dog is not normal… it’s strong.’ The Werewolf Leader smiled at the sight.

While the Werewolf Leader was busily assessing Cerberus, Luna, who was also busy secretly taking pictures that were to be shared with the men and women of the Village heard Lilith’s words.

“Luna, message Chief and tell him to not go out and meet the enemy head-on… tell him that no matter what, only when he receives my go will they comer out of the Village.”

“Why, is something the matter, Priestess? Are you, huh! Wait, are you saying it is dangerous for them to go out with how little our information about the enemy is?”

“… Yes, it appears you managed to read my intentions. You are beginning to think wisely, Luna. Just make sure to tell them to first attack from afar for a while.” Lilith praised after making an unnaturally long paused.

“Thank you, Priestess.” she was giddy as she typed Lilith’s orders and why her intentions.

Luna, who used to not make any expression, smiled brightly like the sun as she received Lilith’s acknowledgment. Whatever anyone says, to Luna, was like a mother to her who raised her and Sylva.

She was more of a parent than the Pixie Lord she was together with for years. Lilith was the one who opened Sylva’s heart and managed to give her a new place in this world as someone other than the Moon Liwa… so, upon receiving Lilith’s genuine praise, her joy could not be measured.

She was like a child who had been deprived of compliments since her birth.

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Chief held onto his bone sword with a smile on his face. Behind him were the Army’s men and women, who were ready to die for the Village.

Chief was very much satisfied with his people, he was stretching his body he looked ahead and watched the two-headed giants from afar, his blood was boiling from excitement!

“It had been a long time! Today! We bathe in the blood of our enemies! Today! We shall offer our Ancestors the blood of our enemy, and the honor of protecting our people shall be given to the Goddess Letza!”

The soldiers were all raring to go. They wanted to prove themselves! It didn’t matter if they were a mage or a warrior. All were begging to go and join the soon to be battlefield!

“CHAR—” his roar became the embodiment of his drive and will to fight, and just as the cries of the daemons behind him were about to pierce the heavens and reach the ears of their Goddess, a Shadow Troop member appeared beside Chief and informed him of vital information.

“WHAT!?” Chief’s voice echoed, and then as the Shadow Troop member explained the situation to Chief, this warrior who had just learned the importance of advantages bit his lips as he roared, “STOP! We are to wait for further orders!”

Everyone was confused, and then, one of the upper leveled daemons asked, “Why!? Are we not going to fight against them and protect the Village!?”

The soldiers nodded as they were all feeling the adrenalin coursing through their bodies.

Chief was angered, “Shut it! Do you not think I also want to go charge at them and slaughter the lot!? But the Priestess messaged her Arms (the Shadow Troops) to tell us that we know not a lot about the enemy… she is worried for us and is saying that we first need to observe… attack from afar if necessary.”

Chief was angered because he knew what Lilith was saying was right, but he also wanted to attack, so he was somewhat conflicted. As for the Soldiers, they managed to settle themselves at the mention of the Priestess worrying about them.

Chief sat on the ground with a pouting expression. He was irritated by the waiting.

The Two Heads who saw the Army backing off smiled and roared in a taunting manner… this irritated a lot of the Army people.

They waited for a long time, and then, as time went on, Chief saw the enemies also eyeing them, and as he began to feel irritated, he remembered something and then smiled.

“DROY!” Chief called out one of the Ogre Champions.

“Yes, Chief?” Droy appeared before Chief and was then ordered to go find the remaining trees that were made into stakes.

Droy came back moments later with three giant wooden stakes, “Here you go, Chief… what are you going to do with that anyway?” Droy was curious, and so was everybody else.

Chief made a smug expression, “Hehe, we need to know if they are strong or not, right? I got a good idea of how to know that.”

Chief’s fingers sunk into the tree’s trunk, made a big wind up, and then, FWUUUUUUUU! The stake was sent flying, and as it pierced the air, the Two Heads looked at the roaring sound and then BaM!

One of the Two Heads was hit on the chest and then got carried off into some distance. Chief looked at his Army and made a broad smile, “THEY ARE WEAK! CHARGEEEEEEEEEE!”

The Army felt their heart beating wildly, and so, they roared!!!!

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Luna and Lilith, who had been running at full speeds for fifteen minutes, received a message.

Luna read the message, and then her face changed, “Priestess, it appears the Chief sent you a message.”

“What is it?” Lilith asked.

“…I think it would be best if you are to read it yourself, Priestess.”

Lilith raised her brows as the message was forwarded to her…

Lilith looked at the message in her system….

[THEY’RE WEAK, WE ARE CHARGING, GLORY TO THE GODDESS!!!!!!!]

‘THAT IDIOT!’

Just as Lilith read this, she heard the roars of the Ogres and the Two What she was a LVL 248 Chief spearheading a slaughter.

“GAHAHAHAHA! SHOW THEM OUR POWER!”