The Wolf’s Bride

The demon emperor…

He was a peerless powerhouse from a thousand years ago who transcended the martial realm. That meant he was invincible in the current era!

If the Insect Ruler resurrected him, the consequences would be unimaginable.

“No!”

After pondering for a moment, Andrius said to Old Hagstorm, “Master, the Insect Ruler’s ambitions are too great. We should return to Florence soon and stop his plot.”

The only method he could think of to stop the Insect Ruler was to learn the technique depicted on the mural and reach the legendary realm.

Old Hagstorm nodded. “Do what you need to do.”

After leaving Praxis Island, Andrius returned to the capital of Flandom and met Noir and the others at the palace.

During this period, Noir had been helping Katalina stabilize the turbulent situation in Flandom.

As for Margerina…

She was already weakened and lost too much blood, so she passed away shortly after pulling out the

King’s Scepter.

“Wolf King!”

“Andy!”

Noir and Katalina were overjoyed to see Andrius and asked in concern, “How are your injuries?”

“They’re mostly healed.” Andrius replied, then said, “Noir, although we won the competition on Praxis, the Insect Ruler didn’t lose. I must return to Florence immediately to stop his scheme.” Noir’s mood instantly plummeted at the mention of going back. He subconsciously glanced at Katalina but said nothing.

Andrius could tell that the man had found true love. Belonging © NôvelDram/a.Org.

Thus, he went forward and patted Noir’s shoulder, smiling, “Noir, you must be tired of following me for so long. Just stay in Flandom and take a break. Think of it as a vacation.”

Noir was reluctant to leave Katalina, but he did not want to leave Andrius either. He said hesitantly, Andy, I…”

Andrius interrupted his words and gestured to Katalina beside him with a teasing look. “You finally found your true love, so remember to cherish it.”

Then, he patted Noir’s shoulder and left the palace.

Noir looked at Andrius‘ back, at a loss for words.

“Noir…” Katalina wanted to speak, but when her tempting lips opened, she did not know what to say.

During this time with Noir, the word she heard him mention the most was ‘Andy‘. She naturally knew how important Andrius was to him.

When it was time to choose, she would not insist on him staying.

Night fell.

The sea breeze brought a unique salty chill.

Andrius, accompanied by the elite Lycantroops who came for the military exchange, as well as the Arctic Fox, arrived at the airport to board a plane back to Florence.

The Arctic Fox asked hesitantly, “Wolf King, are we really not waiting for Captain Black?”

Andrius smiled and said, “Noir is inseparable from Katalina. He’s completely devoted to her. It’ll be too cruel for me to make him come back with us,”

At that point, Andrius sighed and stopped thinking about it, ready to board the plane.

“Wait! Wait for me!”

Just then, a familiar shout came from afar.

Andrius turned around.

In the darkness of the night, a familiar figure with a simple and honest expression was running toward them. His posture was as if he was afraid of being left behind if he was even half a step late.

It was Noir!