Using one's shortcomings to fight with another's strengths. This kind of action should not be done unless it was absolutely necessary.
Only an idiot would do that.
"Then what do you have in mind? What should we do now?"
The Werewolf race's leader asked Fan Wencheng.
Everyone knew that the Dawn had the strongest defense. They used the Divine City, which was like a porcupine, as a fortress.
It wasn't that the foreign race didn't know about this, but they were helpless given their abilities and wisdom. Every time they fought, they could only face the dense rain of arrows.
Now, once they clashed with the Human race, a great battle would certainly erupt. The first to bear the brunt would be the dense rain of arrows.
"A direct battle is not a good thing for anyone. However, humans had morals, and that is their shackles. Morality is what gives the Human race a brilliant civilization, but it also has an indelible flaw."
