Primordial Villain With A Slave Harem - Chapter 729 - War Council

... eep as ever.

The bearkin chieftain was an imposing sight, even more so now with his hulking form drenched in lionkin gore from head to toe.

Viscera clung to his skin like some grotesque war paint, his claws still dripping with blood.

He didn’t seem to notice, let alone care.

The smell of carnage clung to him like a second skin.

He probably took it as a prestige.

Beside him, I stood with Vex and my girls, our eyes turning to the ruined city of Sunsc ...