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nNight, Preston.

nThe night wind blew on the werewolves’ fur.

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nAfter a few ‘Huffs’,

nThe werewolves lowered their heads as they looked at Morris.

nThere was silence.

nMorris looked at the scene in front of him.

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nAlthough he was annoyed that a werewolf dared to challenge his authority,

nHe didn’t lose his temper on the spot.

nHe even burst out laughing.

nBecause he thought of the thing that Zach had requested.

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nDidn’t Zach want me to prepare the sacrifice?

nThen let them sacrifice their lives for the werewolf clan!

nMorris glanced at the few werewolves who had just made a sound.

nHe found that they all looked familiar.

nWeren’t these the werewolves who followed behind Zach every day with a face full of flattery.

nHe could just sacrifice them. He believed that when the time came, Zach’s expression would be very interesting.

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n“Hahaha!”

nThinking of that, Morris even laughed out loud.

nHe had long been unable to stand that guy whose face was full of arrogance.

nThis number could make him suffer a loss, but also make him happy.

nThe werewolves were so happy to see General Morris being mocked.

nThey all had strange expressions on their faces.

nDid General Morris lose his mind?

nEven the Paladins who heard Morris’ laughter were puzzled.

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nThey even put down the kebab in their hands and asked, “Is that the werewolves’ General, Morris? What is he laughing at?”

nThe other Paladins shook their heads, not knowing what had happened.

nOne of them guessed, “Could it be that he has found a way to cross this flame?”

nThe Paladin’s expression froze. Although he did not believe it, he still ordered, “Be more vigilant. Although it is unlikely that he found a way to cross Monn’s flame, being careful wouldn’t hurt.”

nThe other Paladins nodded.

nThe night quickly passed. That night, the humans slept soundly.

nIt had been a long time since they had such a good rest.

nEver since the arrival of the Cardinal Monn, their strength had increased to the limit.

nThis made them very grateful to the Cardinal Monn.

nAt the same time, they also worshipped the Cardinal Monn.

nBut the werewolves didn’t feel good.

nThey were not able to vent their anger.

nNow it was daytime again.

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nThey sighed, as if they knew that they were going to be chased and beaten by humans again.

nFortunately, it was still early, and it wasn’t time for the werewolves to go to work.

nNo matter how hard the Paladins rubbed their fists,

nWithout the blessing of the Angel’s Horn, the Paladins knew that they would not be able to fight the werewolves.

nThey would rather crush the werewolves with absolute superiority, than just leave right now.

nWouldn’t that be giving the werewolves a chance?

nIn Saint Servant, Monn looked at the brand new bathroom.

nHe nodded his head in satisfaction.

nAlthough he had spent a lot of money, this new bathroom was really not bad.

nIt was much better looking than the previous one.

nAfter all, the money was not wasted, but Monn still felt sad about spending his money.

nAfter breakfast, he watched Alma go to school.

nMonn then took out all his savings and counted them countless times.

nAce was speechless.

nYesterday, and this morning, in front of Alma, Monn was embarrassed to count.

nHe was afraid to deepen Alma’s self-blame.

nNow he could finally count properly.

nHalf a day later, Monn had heartache.

nTrembling, he wrote down a line in his diary.

nIt cost 13 pounds and 77 shillings to build the bathroom.

nAfter writing it down, Monn closed his diary.

nHe didn’t want to look at the number that made his heart ache.

nHe tidied up the house.

nMonn put on his work clothes and a red robe.

nThen he took Ace to Preston.

nAs soon as they reached, Monn and Ace saw that the soldiers were in high spirits and in good condition.

nThere was a desire for beating werewolves in their eyes.

nThis made both of them feel a little strange.

nThey almost thought that the soldiers had awakened some strange hobby.

nFortunately, it was just that the soldiers had been suppressed for too long a few days ago.

nThis made them uncontrollably excited.

nThey wanted to beat the werewolves to vent their hatred.

nWhen they saw that Monn had come, their eyes shone even brighter.

nTo stop their creepy eyes from staring at them,

nMonn hurriedly took out the Angel’s Horn.

nThe next moment, the same sound as yesterday came from the horn.

nIt was still so simple, long, and vast.

nAfter the blessing came into effect, the soldiers woke up almost at the same time.

nWhen Monn saw this, he pulled Elendil back.

nThe barrier of fire disappeared at this moment.

nThe werewolves on the opposite side had a feeling when they heard the horn sound from the human side.

nIt must be the cardinal who came.

nThe moment they saw the silver one-handed sword burning in the flames disappear.

nThe werewolves became even more convinced.

nThis situation made their faces change.

nFor a moment, their legs didn’t advance nor did they move.

nIf they retreated,

nThey would certainly be criticized by the wolf general.

nEven they felt very humiliated.

nThey had already been attacked. They were beaten by the humans and could not even resist.

nThey would certainly be disgraced by the wolves in their clan.

nOf course, they too wouldn’t feel good about it.

nBut if they stayed here and resisted…

nThe Paladin’s situation yesterday…

nThey would not be able to, and would instead, be killed by the Paladins.

nThis put them in a dilemma.

nHowever, in order not to be driven out of Preston so quickly by the humans…

nEven if they had to sacrifice themselves, they wouldn’t let the humans easily take Preston back!

nThe werewolves had a certain realization in their hearts.

nA look of determination instantly appeared in a wolf’s eyes.

nHe pounced directly at the Paladin who was the first to charge forward.

nAlthough his momentum was fierce, he was not a match for the Paladin who had received the blessing of Monn.

nHe was instantly killed by the Paladin’s Holy Spear!

nThe sounds of fighting rang out once again in Preston.

nBlood splattered all over the battlefield.

nThe entire Preston was dyed bright red.

nThere were more and more corpses of werewolves on the ground. Occasionally, one or two Holy Knights in white heavy armor could be seen.

nWhile they were fighting to their heart’s content,

nA man dressed in a black robe that completely covered his entire body suddenly came to the temporary garrisons of the werewolves.

nHe asked the werewolf guarding the gate and you to inform.

nHe stood at the door and waited for a while.

nHe also looked at the Preston Building.

nThe black-robed man let out an unknown laugh.

nThe next moment, the silver-grey-haired Zach suddenly came out to greet him.

nWhen he saw the man at the door, a smile gradually appeared on his face.

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