The Wolf’s Bride

Seeing this, the priest was alarmed and immediately tried to escape through the window.

However, Andrius did not give him the chance to.

Swoosh…

With a leap, he flipped twice in the air and landed firmly in front of the priest, blocking his only way out.

Although the priest was fast, the injuries from Andrius‘ blood had severely weakened him, and his speed could not be compared to before.

“Trying to run?” Andrius turned and smiled sarcastically. “Don’t you know it’s rude to dine and dash? In Florence, dogs that bite people need to be put down!”

With the last word, Andrius swung his fist toward the priest.

Bam!

The priest barely managed to block it and was forcefully pushed back by the punch.

However, before he could hit the wall behind him, Andrius grabbed his arm and slammed him to the ground.

“I told you I’d pull out your teeth, so I’ll pull every one of them out. Not even your God can save you today!”

Then, he pried open the priest’s mouth and grabbed a long, sharp fang.

At that moment, the priest had the opportunity to bite off Andrius‘ fingers, but

he did not dare to. Every drop of Andrius‘ blood felt like concentrated sulfuric

acid, firmly sticking to his mouth and throat, burning and melting it…

He would rather die than go through that sensation a second time.

Spurt…

Thus, Andrius forcibly pulled the priest’s fang out.

“Arghhh…”

He instantly screamed in agony.

However, the fun had just begun.

Next, Andrius did as he promised and pulled out all of the priest’s teeth, not leaving a single one behind.

Despite still being in his youth, the poor priest could only enjoy the life of an elderly grandfather in his seventies, skipping past decades of life’s twists and

turns.

“Speak.” Andrius looked at the teeth scattered on the ground and asked in satisfaction, “Where are Queen Margerina and Katalina being kept?”

The priest was exhausted both physically and mentally after being heavily injured and tortured. He was barely holding on to life. Belongs © to NôvelDrama.Org.

At Andrius‘ question, he instinctively resisted and turned his head away.

“Tsk, tsk, tsk…” Andrius laughed. “I didn’t expect you to be such a tough nut to crack. Well, I have my ways of dealing with tough nuts.”

The mocking tone sent a shiver down the priest’s spine.

However, when he thought of the fate of traitors, he did not dare to speak rashly.

The next moment, Andrius suddenly wiped the blood from the arm on his wound onto the priest’s exposed skin.

Something interesting happened.

Sizzle…

Hiss…

When the blood was smeared, the priest’s skin seemed to burn like a hot iron, continuously melting and smoking. There was also the scent of burning flesh. “Ahhhhh!” The priest screamed hysterically again. “I–I’ll talk..”

Seeing Andrius about to smear more blood, the priest immediately cried out in fear, his expression terrified.

Andrius rolled his eyes. “I haven’t had enough fun yet, but you’re already giving up?”

The priest did not dare to retort and said honestly, “I won’t hide it from you. Margerina and Katalina have been taken away by the church members. His Holiness is eager to use their blood for cultivation, so they were taken away at nightfall…”