The Wolf’s Bride

Chapter 1513

“Even if he’s the Wolf King, he’s no better than dog shit. He’s not enough to make the Angel Legion retreat!”

Arrogant.

How terribly arrogant.

Andrius had not encountered such arrogance for a long time. His eyes narrowed slightly, and surging inner energy gathered in his right hand instantly.

Smack!

Just then, a figure swooped in and slapped the guard captain to the ground.

It was Norvin.

“Wolf King, my apologies.” Although Norvin was apologizing, he had a smile on his face. “I’m sorry for making you see my incompetence. However...”

He glanced at the numerous Lycan Manor experts and deliberately asked, “Why did you bring so many experts here?”

Andrius snorted coldly. The inner energy in his hand dissipated, and he said lightly, “This is where many ancient martial families were exterminated. As the Wolf King, it’s only natural I come and investigate.”

With those words, Andrius prepared to enter.

Unexpectedly, Norvin blocked his way as soon as he took a step forward.

“Wolf King, that may be a bit inconvenient.” Norvin said with a vague smile, “The emperor has entrusted this matter to the Angel Legion, so you don’t have to trouble yourself. It’s better if you take them back and rest early.”

What a smug attitude.

Andrius’ expression darkened. “I insist on going in.” Please check at N/ôvel(D)rama.Org.

“With me here, you can’t go in!” Norvin spoke sinisterly, confronting him.

Seeing this, Andrius shouted, “Lycan Manor!”

“Kill!”

“Kill!”

“Kill!”

Noir and the others shouted together, bursting with killing intent.

In an instant, cold winds howled on Fallen Dragon Cliff, and the clouds surged.

“Angel Legion!” Norvin glared at Andrius, not backing down. “Kill anyone who dares to enter!”

“Yes!” the experts of the Angel Legion also shouted in unison.

At that point, there was nothing more to say.

With a glance from Andrius, the Lycan Manor elites charged.

Bam!

Boom!

Thud!

...

A battle erupted.

Inner energy surged, and attacks flew everywhere.

However, the Lycan Manor had only been established for a short time and was no match for the Angel Legion, which had been operating for an unknown number of years.

The Angel Legion had both numerical and qualitative advantages.

Under the double suppression, Noir and the others quickly fell into a disadvantage.

“Heh...” Seeing this, a smug smirk curled on Norvin’s lips.

“Wolf King, it seems your troops are no big deal at all,” Norvin spoke with a grin, never missing an opportunity to taunt Andrius.

As soon as he finished, before Andrius could even speak...

Swoosh...

Whoosh...

A vast aura swept over from not far away.

It was firm as the mountains and wide as the seas. Gathered together, it was like the clouds in the sky, encompassing Fallen Dragon Cliff.

“Andrius, I’m here to help!”

It was Wade leading the experts of the Ancient Martial Alliance as reinforcements.

A three-way battle was imminent!