Within the instance of the All-star War, a corner of a continent
In the dense woods between the mountains, a fierce battle is raging at this moment.
The warring sides seem incongruous no matter how you look at them, yet they are indeed locked in conflict.
On one side are robust Beastmen, relying on their powerful bodies to hurl rocks and spears, and battling them are sleek silver drones defined by their technological appearance, with machine guns mounted beneath their bays ruthlessly raining firepower.
On the forest floor, the wreckage of drones and the skeletons of Beastmen had already accumulated.
And all of this, was being watched from the distant mountains, hidden among the trees by the tall and sturdy Wolfmen.
"High Priest, continuing like this is no solution!
The essence of Blood Flesh we've gathered this time has been completely exhausted, and next we'll have to use what the Beast God has bestowed upon us!
