The Wolf’s Bride

Andrius spoke coldly and turned around.

Dozens of experts were already preparing to launch a sneak attack while Andrius dealt with the enemies in front.

Boom-

The next second, a burst of inner energy from his fist sent everyone flying.

The limbs of the experts were shattered in mid–air, and their internal organs were completely crushed. Blood sprayed wildly, mixed with countless pieces of flesh. It turned the place into a ruthless field of massacre.

Silence.

There was a deathly silence.

Andrius had been holding in his anger since the ferry. Now that killing was justified, he no longer suppressed his inner murderous intent and let it explode at this moment.

All his enmity surged out.

“Y–you…”

The remaining experts were scared out of their wits and trembled as they retreated.

Andrius snorted and ignored them.

Then, the four gathered again and continued forward.

Not far away, Alexander led his family experts and swiftly headed to the side. Lloyd was also among them, wearing a mask.

On the other side, St. Dmitri had led his experts and arrived. The two parties quickly gathered.

“Your Holiness…” Lloyd looked at St. Dmitri with a smile. “The trap has been set. The Wolf King is just ahead. How you want to kill him is up to you.”

St. Dmitri’s somewhat meaningful smile suddenly became alert. He learned all the details of his son being crippled.

There were many suspicious points.

Furthermore, just as he was furious, Lloyd and Alexander came to the church headquarters and incited him to kill the Wolf King here.

Was it a trap?

“Heh…” St. Dmitri smirked. “Lloyd, the Wolf King is extraordinary, but I only brought a few people with me.

“I’ll need your help when the real fight starts later.”

He gestured to the experts behind Alexander with his jaw. “How about you send them ahead to test the Wolf King’s strength? It won’t be too late for me to join afterward!”

He was trying to drag Lloyd down.

He would definitely avenge his son, and now was indeed a good opportunity.

The only problem was Old Hagstorm behind Andrius.

As long as Lloyd also made a move, the pressure on St. Dmitri would be much lighter. Exclusive © content by N(ô)ve/l/Drama.Org.

Although St. Dmitri was an Obarean, he was very good at playing his cards. ‘This old fox…‘

Lloyd cursed in his heart, but his face wore a bright smile. “You must be joking, Your Holiness. With your strength, dealing with the Wolf King should be a piece of cake. However, since you’ve made the request, it’ll be inappropriate for me to refuse.

“You two.” Lloyd pointed to the two experts and instructed, “Go and serve as the vanguard for His Holiness and test the Wolf King’s strength.”

“Yes, sir!”

The two walked toward Andrius‘ direction.

Judging by their aura, they were late–stage Martial Emperor experts.

At Trireef Pass, Andrius‘ team headed toward the sanctuary after clearing the obstacles.

Before they could take a few steps, two experts blocked their way.

“Wolf King…”

The one on the left towered at two meters with a fierce scar on his face, exuding an intimidating aura. He looked down at Andrius, showing endless contempt. “Your path ends here!?