Soon after the entire battlefield calmed down, the Twelve-winged Dream Butterfly also came to the front of the Haori clan's camp alone.

"Can Emperor Haori and the senior executives of Haori come here? Will you come out and see me? Your father prays for the surrender of his return with his life and all inheritance. If you want it, come! If you don't want it, don't say that my wolf pack civilization does not keep its promise. With the army of Haori clans that had surrendered before, the wolf master still fulfilled his agreement with your father!"

After the spiritual will of the Twelve Wings Dream Butterfly echoed,

The blood-stained Emperor Haori and the only remaining ancestor, the dozens of military commanders slowly walked out of the camp.

They are one of the few powerful people above the Heavenly Venerable level in the Haori tribe.

At this time, Emperor Haori had no more abundant gods than jade, and had transformed into a qualified commander who truly grew up in blood and fire.

If the Haori tribe is still at its peak and suppresses the universe, then it will definitely become the next generation of qualified emperors.

However, after Emperor Haori and a group of senior officials came out, he looked at the Twelve-winged Dream Butterfly, and then looked at the group of wolves with extreme hatred behind him, and a somewhat hoarse and indescribable spiritual will also be heard: "It was the wolf master who deliberately wanted to take down our lie, is it really my father said?"

Then he didn't wait for the Twelve-Winged Dream Butterfly to reply, and he smiled with a little ridiculous smile: "But it doesn't matter. No matter which one it is, our Haori tribe is in this situation now, thank you for not killing all the people!"

Then Emperor Haori was still unmoved when he saw the Twelve-winged Dream Butterfly. He just stared at himself and the senior executives of the Haori clan, and he understood something.

This successor, who had been fighting to the point of numbness for hundreds of years, just turned around and looked reluctantly at the army of the Haori tribe who was unyielding behind him and the super holy land that originally belonged to the Haori tribe. Then he rose directly, and a last smile also resounded over the battlefield.

"Hahaha! Twelve-winged Dream Butterfly! Your wolves civilization has won! My father and I are the first superstar war with this first time. My father has fallen. Today I will use my death to exchange for the chance of survival of my Haori clan and atone for the murders I have done!

But the defeat today is not a battle, but it is actually because my father is too noble. If we are willing to bow our heads and sell the interests of this system, we should not have such a defeat. It is just that success, kings and defeats, let your wolf packs step on the corpses of our Haori tribe and build your eternal empire!”

After saying that, Emperor Haori raised the long sword with several gaps and directly beheaded himself, then dissipated his consciousness and burned his whole body.

He is going to burn himself to death!
Chapter completed!