Greko Blazul trashed the council room, completely not caring about the presence of the other members of the council behind him.
His claws protruding from his half-transformed arms, the Bear Tribe's patriarch shattered the circular table at the center of the room.
With his shoulders heaving and his eyes flashing dangerously, he turned behind him and pointed his clawed fingers to his co-members. "Don't you dare lie and say you accept a human as our king! We, beastmen, are apex predators that hunted down the human race for centuries! I have no guts to face my ancestors, our ancestors, if I serve a human whore!"
Rostam Clawmark remained silent, but his gaze shifted to the patriarch of the Python Tribe and the Wolf Tribe.
Amid the destruction of the room, Patriarch Zeno Lupine sat on his broken chair. "Then, what do you suggest we do, Patriarch Blazul?"
"Patriarch Lupine?" Kun Arin asked in dismay.
