Europe.

Bordeaux Manor, within Prince Barrello's castle.

The night was as dark as ink.

A crescent moon hung in the night sky, its cold moonlight sprinkling down, illuminating the ancient castle.

At this moment, the villa was ablaze with lights.

In the vast dining room, a long luxurious European-style dining table was covered with various French dishes, the aroma wafting through the air.

Yet, only three figures were seated at the luxurious long table.

At one end of the table, sitting in the center, was the owner of the castle, Prince Barrello.

The other two were seated at the middle positions on either side of the long table.

Both were Westerners, one male and one female.

The male Westerner had a hooked nose and a tall, robust physique, even more muscular than Prince Barrello. His golden short hair and sharp eyes occasionally flashed with a fierce light.

The female Westerner had golden-yellow hair, a high nose bridge, fair skin, and was considered a beauty. Around her neck was a blue gemstone necklace that rested right at the snowy cleavage, adding a unique allure to her.

These two were werewolf princes of the Wolf Race, equal in status to Barrello and Brandon, named Amos Bordeaux and Ariel Bordeaux.

"Could it be that fellow Brandon actually died in Huaxia?"

Amos stuffed a piece of steak into his mouth, glancing at the spot where Brandon should have been sitting when the four princes gathered. He still found it a bit unbelievable as he spoke.

"Haha, I heard it was three forces who combined to hunt down Brandon. Brandon's death only came then. Those Huaxia people are truly treacherous and despicable."

Ariel flicked her golden-yellow hair as she spoke.

"Brandon went to Huaxia, probably because of that Immortal Orange Wine. But to be honest, Barrello, your men were killed and driven out of Huaxia, and that Huaxia kid completely took over the Immortal Orange Wine market there and in neighboring countries."

As Amos spoke, his pale golden eyes looked towards Prince Barrello, seated at the head of the table.

"It's been so long, Barrello, and you haven't retaliated."

Amos's lips curled into a smile, carrying a hint of teasing as he spoke.

"Hm, it's not that I haven't retaliated, but I had more important matters to attend to at that time."

Hearing Amos's tease, Prince Barrello snorted coldly, a hint of pride in his eyes as he glanced at Amos.

"Important matters? Could it be... you're waiting for the Moonlight Chalice to fill?"

Amos's pale golden eyes flickered, then he spoke.

Each of the four princes had some Wolf Race Sacred Artifacts, and in the Wolf Race, the Moonlight Chalice, which could enhance the concentration of werewolf blood and thus increase their strength, was in Barrello's possession.

"Correct."

Barrello nodded, then a hint of crimson flashed in his eyes. His aura leaked out, and golden light flickered at the center of his brow, giving Amos and Ariel a faint sense of oppression.

Seeing this, Amos and Ariel's gazes both hardened, a hint of gravity flashing in their eyes.

"Barrello, have you already consumed the Divine Liquid?"

Amos paused, staring at Barrello as he spoke.

Ariel also turned her blue eyes towards Barrello.

"Yes, I consumed the Divine Liquid half a month ago. Now, my transformed height is infinitely close to the ten-meter limit."

Barrello nodded, his tone indifferent, but a hint of subtle pride lingered in his gaze.

Hearing this, Amos and Ariel exchanged a glance, their hearts slightly on alert. However, it was fortunate that although Barrello's height was infinitely close to the ten-meter limit, he hadn't reached it yet.

Otherwise, the status of the three princes could be threatened. As long as he hadn't surpassed the ten-meter threshold, both of them, also possessing Wolf Race Sacred Artifacts, wouldn't back down easily. In a true battle, the outcome would still be uncertain.

"Then congratulations, Barrello."

Amos looked towards Barrello as he spoke, though his tone carried little genuine congratulations.

"Barrello, did you summon us to avenge Brandon? With your current strength, are you afraid you can't handle that Huaxia kid?"

Ariel's lips curved into a smile as she spoke.

"Indeed, Barrello, are you involving us to accompany you to Huaxia? Remember, Huaxia is within your jurisdiction."

Amos also spoke.

Hearing this, Barrello's expression turned slightly awkward. He had involved the two other princes to avoid excessive losses among his elite in Huaxia. After all, being able to kill Brandon, he had to admit that the Huaxia kid had some strength.

"Heh, correct. I called you here to avenge Prince Brandon. It is a disgrace to our Wolf Race that Brandon, a noble prince, died at the hands of Huaxia people."

Barrello's eyes flickered as he spoke.

"Secondly, it's for the benefit of our entire Wolf Race; that Immortal Orange Wine is already eating into the market share of my Bordeaux Clan's wine in Asia."

"At this rate, expanding globally is only a matter of time. After obtaining the Immortal Orange Wine formula, should I hand it over to you? Isn't this for the benefit of our entire Wolf Race?"

"That's why I invited both of you to come along. This matter concerns the reputation of our Wolf Race and the wealth of my Bordeaux Clan."

Barrello's eyes were fixed on Amos and Ariel as he spoke solemnly.

Upon hearing this, Amos and Ariel paused, exchanged a glance, but did not refute.

"Alright, Barrello, then we three werewolf princes will go to Huaxia together, eliminate that Huaxia kid, and then claim the Immortal Orange Wine for my Bordeaux Clan."

Amos thought for a moment, then nodded as he spoke.

"Recently, I've also been quite interested in Huaxia. I've heard that the trees in Huaxia actually sprout leaves in autumn."

Ariel touched the gemstone necklace on her chest as she spoke.

"Amos, Ariel, I originally summoned you to eliminate that Huaxia kid and obtain the Immortal Orange Wine, but now there has been a change in the plan."

Barrello's eyes glittered.

"A change in the plan?"

Amos raised his eyebrows.

"Yes, the plan needs to be adjusted. You must have heard about the Void Rift."

Barrello's gaze sharpened as he looked at Amos and Ariel.

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