Chapitre 611: Fenrir

"As you can probably already see and tell, Little Princess, the clan is currently buried under this mountain of carcasses." Jorn proceeded to explain the situation.

"There were simply too many rats attacking the clan that we had no choice but to use their carcasses as cover and hide from them after losing more than half our people in the battle."

"We lost more than half our clan to the rat tide?" Lilith repeated with a heavy heart before gazing at the black cloud of mutant rats attacking Leon in the distance with a frown.

At the same time, Aria and Duna also turned their heads to look while listening in on Lillith and Jorn's conversation.

Although the current rat tide's numbers were great, it was still inferior to the rat tide they faced at the Western Frontier. 

"Losing half our clan's population is not a small loss... but with our clan's strength, I am sure that we can still finish off the rat tide if there was only this much left…" Lilith said.