Chương 1902: The Battlefield Is Thousands of Miles Away!

"Kanus…"

The corners of Meng Chao's eyes twitched subconsciously when he mentioned the name that gave him a headache. 

He really should have killed that sinister and cunning Doomsday Wolf earlier.

Perhaps twenty or even thirty years ago?

If he had killed Kanus right after the Dragon City civilization and Turan civilization formed an alliance, it would have certainly put an end to Kanus' despicable tricks thirty years later and the question of snatching the Chaos faction's throne from his hands. However, it would have also triggered many new problems.

For example, without Kanus, a native of the Other World, to act as a go-between, the Turan orcs, ogres, undead liches, or abyssfolk would not have trusted the Earthlings so easily and formed a strategic alliance with them.