No, he must persuade this Emperor! He must avenge Batu and change the tragic fate of the Beastman Race that has lasted for a thousand years!
Nur lowered his head, his body trembling violently, he struggled to support his body, his voice hoarse, and blood froth spewed from his mouth: "Your Majesty, our Red Blood Tribe can definitely provide enough help for the Empire!"
Cassius looked down at him, slowly unfurling his Dragon Wings, and asked somewhat mockingly: "From my point of view, you Beastmen neither have strong bodies nor fine equipment; besides barely having tenacious Vitality, you are practically useless.
I'm curious—where exactly does your confidence come from?"
"His Majesty Cassius..."
Nur recalled what Chief Solo had said to him before leaving: if the other party refuses to cooperate or even wants to silence them, they must display the true power of the Beastmen—that is the blessing of Father God Guosh!
