Chapter 63 - The Righteous Mon
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n“You are the leader of this werewolves pack?”
nMonn’s calm and cold voice rang out.
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nAs if he was completely indifferent to the werewolves’ power.
nThe wolves were all stunned.
nThey could not help but think.
nWhere did this person gain so much confidence?
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nThe werewolf commander also muttered in his heart.
nCould this person have some sort of powerful backing?
nHowever, when he thought of his saint-level pinnacle strength and all his werewolf soldiers, he stopped worrying.
nHe looked down at Monn and stuck his giant sword into the ground, raising a cloud of dust.
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nAce could not help but look over.
nThe giant sword had a strange shape. Both sides of the blade were filled with sharp barbs. There was a ravine in the middle, and red liquid flowed continuously in the cracks.
nIt looked like living blood, which seemed extremely horrifying.
nThe werewolf commander looked at Cardinal Monn, who did not seem to be afraid at all, and he grew a little interested.
nIt had been many years since he had seen such an interesting human.
n“That’s right, it’s me. What’s the matter?”
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nThe werewolf commander casually replied to his question. His eyes were filled with great interest, and he wanted to see what the cardinal would do next.
nMonn nodded and calmly said, “That’s good.”
nAfter confirming who the commander was, he also confirmed who had the holy artifact.
n“I’m in a hurry. Can you give me the thing that makes black mud?”
nMonn’s tone was calm.
nIt was as if he was borrowing something from an ordinary acquaintance.
nWhen the werewolf commander heard this, his face was filled with astonishment.
nWhat? He wanted something from the werewolf?
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nAnd he asked for it so casually?
nThe werewolf commander was instantly angered and laughed.
nHe thought that Moon was some interesting person, but he turned out to be a fool.
nThat’s right, only a fool would be so unafraid when facing so many werewolves.
nBecause a fool did not know what fear was.
nHe shook his head, finding it funny that he was actually interested in a fool.
nThe werewolf lost interest. He picked up his sword again, turned around, and waved his hand. He said lazily, “I’ll leave these two humans to you.”
nThe werewolves howled in excitement.
nMonn sighed.
nIn the end, it was still a waste of time.
nThe werewolf who received the commander’s order stared at Monn and his companion.
nThe green light in his eyes flashed as he eyed his prey.
nEven the werewolves in the front row began to divide up parts of Monn and his companion for food.
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nJust as the werewolf commander was about to return to his tent, screaming and screeching came from behind him.
nThe werewolf commander frowned and was about to turn around to check.
nSuddenly, a strong gust of wind brushed past his cheek.
n“Boom! !”
nA bloody scar suddenly appeared on his face, but the werewolf commander could not react at all.
nHe widened his eyes with a look of disbelief.
nIn front of him, a sinkhole suddenly appeared where his luxurious tent should have been.
nA trace of cold sweat slid down the side of his face.
nHe swallowed a mouthful of saliva.
nThat huge sinkhole was still filled with an aura that could tear apart the void.
nThinking of how he had been hit by that strong wind just now, he couldn’t help but swallow another mouthful of saliva.
nHe, who was at the peak of the saint level, had experienced many situations. What kind of moves had he not seen before?
nOnly this time, the sword aura that could easily tear him apart had him terrified.
nHowever, he was still at the peak of the saint level. Although he was frightened by the sword aura, he quickly calmed down and turned around to check the situation.
nHe saw that in front of Monn, the space suddenly opened up, and a wide road appeared.
nThere were still countless broken limbs and flesh on the ground.
nThe werewolves on both sides leaned back and stood on the side, trembling, not daring to move.
nSeeing their companions die in an instant made them look at Monn with fear in their eyes.
nIn a split-second, their friends, who had just been laughing beside them, died.
nThinking about it made them even more terrified.
nThey didn’t dare to look at the god of death.
nMonn’s eyes were cold as he stepped forward.
nThe werewolves beside him immediately retreated and didn’t dare to look at Monn in the slightest, afraid that their line of sight would be noticed and they would become dead souls under his sword.
nMonn stepped over a corpse and didn’t pay any attention to the werewolves beside him.
nIn Monn’s eyes, they were like ants on the ground, easily squashed to death.
nAnd when had humans ever cared about creatures like ants.
nHe only walked towards his target, the werewolf commander, slowly.
nThe werewolf commander’s eyes widened, his hands tightly clutching the huge sword in his hands, as if he had met the most powerful enemy.
nAt the same time, he couldn’t help but feel complicated emotions rise in his heart.
nJust a moment ago, he had thought this human was a fool, but now, he turned out to be an elite that even he had to be careful around!
n“I didn’t expect that I would actually be wrong.”
nThe werewolf commander said solemnly.
nMonn ignored him and said coldly, “Give me the holy artifact.”
n“You want the artifact?”The werewolf commander shook his head and smiled, “Then come get it!”
nAfter saying this, the werewolf commander immediately made the first move, sweeping his red-glowing broadsword across.
nMonn did not move. He held the holy sword that he had borrowed from Ace and blocked lightly.
nClang! !
nThe sound of two swords clashing exploded.
nSeeing that Monn easily blocked his attack, the werewolf commander was shocked again.
nHe did not expect that his weak human body actually contained such great power.
nDealing with his fierce attacks seemed as easy as playing with a child.
nWith the holy sword in hand, Monn swung lightly.
nThe werewolf and its huge sword was immediately pushed back.
nHe had a more direct sense of Monn’s power.
nVery strong!
nThe werewolf commander’s gaze became more and more serious.
nThe situation didn’t seem so easy to resolve anymore.
nMoreover, this human suddenly appeared here, probably because he discovered the tunnel that the werewolves dug in Saint Servant.
nSoon, this place would be surrounded by humans.
nMoreover, the holy artifact must not be lost!
nThe werewolf commander’s gaze was firm.
nHis muscles expanded once more, and he launched a fierce attack on Monn.
nBut Monn did not want to continue like this.
nIt was already approaching the end of his shift, so he quickly finished work.
nHe looked at the werewolf commander, who had a fierce look on his face and a majestic aura. The wolf held his sword firmly and attacked.
nMonn gently raised the holy sword, and a shocking cyclone suddenly formed on the tip.
nThis was his dimensional slash.
nWithout any unnecessary movements, the holy sword gently descended.
nThe giant heavy sword with a strange shape and suffused with a metallic cold light collided once again with the holy sword.
nHowever, this time, there was no sound of metal colliding with metal.
nThe holy sword that was circling this terrifying cyclone seemed to have touched a piece of tofu, and it easily sliced open the giant heavy sword.
nThe momentum directly cut into the chest of the werewolf commander.
n“Ahhhhh! ! !”
nA horrifying scream echoed throughout the entire Suva Mountains.
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