I have an eye of truth

The scene became increasingly chaotic, and by this point, it was completely out of control. More werewolves had died at the hands of their own kind than at the hands of the shadow assassins, and this ratio was only increasing.

“High Priest, we should retreat quickly; we can’t control the situation anymore.”

“Retreat? Retreat where? This is our home, our last stronghold. Take two teams and go help.” A determined look flashed in the High Priest’s eyes.

Even if he could survive by escaping now, his tribe would be completely finished.

If he couldn't save the tribe, he might as well die here. With only his werewolf tribe left, they would perish sooner or later.

Seeing the High Priest's determination, the werewolves were helpless and could only run into the crowd. However, they didn't expect the chaotic camp to be completely different from what they imagined.

Having never encountered such a situation before, the werewolves still thought that, as usual, the guard would quickly calm the situation down, as no one dared to disobey them.

But they didn't expect that these werewolves had already lost their minds, seeing only enemies and battle.

Even if the High Priest personally intervened, it would be useless. This was now a large-scale riot, and no one could stop these people.

Not to mention, there were still many shadow assassins constantly attacking and creating greater panic.

Soon, those maintaining order were also drawn into the chaos and began to attack frantically.

Even the loud shouts of those around the High Priest were useless, only adding to the chaotic situation. Now, these people could only do their best to resist the surrounding attacks, preventing these guys from hurting the High Priest.

People kept rushing over and attacking, and in the end, the guards had no choice but to kill those who rushed over.

In this atmosphere, the guards' spirits were constantly impacted, becoming increasingly irritable, and their eyes gradually filled with bloodlust. Because these guys were crazy, they had even less ability to deal with the shadow assassins.

The shadow assassins mixed in the battlefield easily found the enemies' weaknesses and stabbed with their blades.

The assassins displayed their true assassin skills, striking once and running, making them very efficient at killing. However, this efficiency still couldn't match the speed at which the werewolves were killing each other.

After an unknown amount of time, when Wang Yang felt his shadow assassins recover again, the camp was still in chaos.

However, after a long period of fighting, the werewolves gradually came to their senses. No, it wasn't that they had come to their senses, but that they were too tired to continue their madness. Without strength, their intelligence finally returned. At this time, they finally realized what was happening around them.

“God, how could it have become like this?” One werewolf broke down.

“There are demons in the camp, there are demons in the camp!” A werewolf shouted frantically and suddenly ran towards the outside of the camp. Because it was too sudden, Wang Yang didn't even have time to have the shadow assassins intercept him.

At this time, more werewolves began to run outside, and Wang Yang frowned at this scene.

“This is troublesome; they still managed to run away.” After the chaos, less than 10,000 of the more than 40,000 werewolves in the camp remained. But this number was still a sea of people.

No, he couldn't let them escape like this. Anyway, they were all out of strength; he would have his shadow assassins chase and kill another batch. But first, he had to deal with that priest.

Wang Yang himself also walked out of the cave. The werewolves, who were completely out of control, posed no threat to him.

The guards around the High Priest had basically all left. That's right, not only had some died, but many had gone crazy during the fighting and joined the chaotic ranks. Only three were left, still persevering.

Facing the attacks of the crazy werewolves, the High Priest initially didn't want to hurt them, but the crazy werewolves didn't care so much. After being injured, the High Priest could only fight back desperately.

And now, the High Priest's injuries were not light, and his magic power was almost completely exhausted.

In the sky, a red light appeared, and a large amount of fire rain fell, followed by a large number of werewolves being burned in the flames. Behind the flames, a figure walked out.

“You are a human, and are you alone? It seems those things are some kind of ability of yours. I heard long ago that human abilities are strange and varied, but it's laughable that I didn't expect it.”

If he had known earlier, he would have sent people to investigate the surroundings and might have found him. Or he could have had everyone scatter and escape earlier; how many could he have killed alone? But now, it had become like this.

The people who died were basically those who died inside because of the riot.

The number actually killed by the shadow assassins was probably less than 5,000. Although the High Priest didn't know the exact number, he could roughly distinguish some things.

Wang Yang didn't care. Anyway, there weren't many werewolves around, and they couldn't pose any threat to him. And with the shadow assassins constantly killing, no werewolf could get close to him.

“That's right, it's me. You are much worse than those tiger-headed people. But such a large tribe is too much of a threat.”

Tiger-headed people? Of course, the High Priest knew what they were. Although they were few in number, they didn't dare to provoke them easily. Among the beastmen, the tiger race was also an absolutely powerful race.

“I won't let you continue.” The High Priest suddenly spoke. He didn't beg for mercy because he knew that humans and beastmen were mortal enemies and wouldn't let them go out of pity.

Although there were kind-hearted people among humans, the one in front of him was definitely not one of them.

The stone ball in his hand lit up, and with a flash of light, the High Priest threw the stone ball at Wang Yang.

“You can't do it; you have no strength left.” Wang Yang flashed to the side, avoiding the stone ball. But he didn't expect the stone ball to make a turn in the air and smash into his back.

A hint of joy flashed in the High Priest's eyes, but it soon turned into despair.

Because the human in front of him was fine. The stone ball shattered, and the human only swayed a little.

Wang Yang was surprised because he had just felt a huge force. This force almost shattered his battle qi armor. If it had been an ordinary beginner martial artist, they would have been seriously injured if not killed.

This old priest, who was about to die, still had such methods; he really couldn't be underestimated.