The Wolf’s Bride

The Wolf King!. 

He was the enemy who crippled St. Dmitri’s son! 

Boom… 

The moment Alexander’s words fell, St. Dmitri’s overwhelming killing intent rose, sweeping through like a hurricane. 

At that instant, everyone present felt as if a massive stone was pressing on their chests, making it difficult to breathe. This is property © of NôvelDrama.Org.

“The Wolf King… I don’t care if he’s the Wolf King or the Dog King! Since he dared to hurt my son…” 

St. Dmitri’s face flashed with a chilling glint like an icy tundra, exuding boundless coldness. He yelled hysterically, “I’ll flay him, tear out his tendons, dig out his organs, cut off his limbs, sever his head, and hang it on the gates of the Sauro Church. I’ll have the crows and bats feast on him. I’ll let the millions of believers come here to make a pilgrimage!” 

It was hard to believe such malicious and cruel words coming from the mouth of the revered pontiff. 

The cardinals present fell silent, not daring to speak. 

Only Alexander’s eyes flickered with a subtle and almost imperceptible change. 

“I hereby order you!” St. Dmitri’s burst with a fierce light as he shouted, ” Summon all the believers in the headquarters. We head toward Flandom to kill Andrius Moonshade!” 

He no longer cared about anything other than avenging Anton. 

“No!” Seeing this, Alexander quickly stopped him and advised, “Florence is one of the most powerful countries, and the Wolf King is the military soul of Florence. If you kill him rashly, it’ll provoke the anger and retaliation of Florence, and even lead to a world war!” 

Alexander was knowledgeable about Florence. That was also why he and the elder had not personally taken action against Andrius. 

Of course, it was also because of the fear of Andrius‘ master, Old Hagstorm. 

“Heh… What’s the big deal about a world war?” St. Dmitri had lost his reason in his rage. “With the strength and influence of the Sauro Church, will Florence darè to attack me? Move out of my way!” 

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Then, St. Dmitri tried to shove Alexander away. 

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“No, Your Holiness!” Alexander was anxious and continued to persuade, Nothing must happen to the Wolf King in Flandom, or Flandom won’t be able to handle the anger of Florence!” 

Alexander’s repeated attempts to stop St. Dmitri made him angrier. 

“You’re seeking death!” St. Dmitri shouted furiously, “Alexander, I’ve never put you in a hard spot because you’re the ruler of Flandom. 

“You already have an inescapable responsibility for Anton having an accident in your territory, but now you’re obstructing me from seeking justice… 

“Do you really think that I fear your family and would not dare to lay hands on you?” 

As he spoke, he raised a palm strike toward Alexander. 

Alexander was caught off guard and could only hurriedly try to defend, but he was no match. According to the power level system in Florence, St. Dmitri was already a Martial Saint expert, and Alexander was still a step behind. 

Soon, St. Dmitri completely suppressed Alexander and was just about to maim him. 

“I just want to avenge my son!” St. Dmitri’s attacks were like the tide, 

continuous and uninterrupted . He said coldly, “I’ll tell you this, Alexander . I’ll kill whoever stands in my way!”