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nTranslator: Nyoi-Bo Studio Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio

nThe werewolves howled again when they saw Mort show his power again.

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nThey could imagine Mort tear this woman into pieces.

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nThe soldiers were looking at their princess with worries on the walls of St. Servant.

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nThey were afraid that the princess would become the next food of the red-haired werewolf.

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nOnly a few of them did not look worried at all.

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nThey were confident of Cheryl’s ability.

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nBang!

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nThe two figures fought in an instant.

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nThe scene of Mort tearing that woman to pieces did not happen.

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nInstead, a silver one-handed sword struck Mort’s wolf claws, making it unable to go any further.

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nThis result not only stunned the red-haired werewolf.

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nBut Cheryl did not stop there.

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nShe swung her one-handed sword with force, instantly attacking the werewolf in front of her.

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nThen, her entire body appeared in front of the red-haired werewolf.

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nThe red-haired werewolf could only raise its claws in a hurry, barely blocking Cheryl’s fierce attack.

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nCheryl, who had seized the opportunity, did not give the red-haired werewolf any chance to stay relieved.

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nA green cyclone formed on her single-handed sword, and she swung it fiercely at the werewolf with a tearing momentum.

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nThe red-haired werewolf could only use all his strength to block Cheryl’s fierce attack.

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nMort was frustrated with the result.

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nThe red-haired werewolf could not bear it anymore. He roared, and his entire body suddenly swelled up.

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nIt swelled up to four meters high, and only then did it stop.

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nThat change instantly caused the expressions of the soldiers on the city wall to become stupefied.

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nThe red-haired werewolf saw their expression and was instantly pleased with himself.

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nHe lowered his head, wanting to see that woman’s terrified expression.

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nBut Cheryl’s expression was still as cold as ever. It was as if she didn’t take his transformation seriously.

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nMort felt a flicker of irritation when he saw Cheryl was unmoved.

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nHis claw slammed down heavily on Cheryl.

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nIt brought with it a fierce wind.

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nIt blew Cheryl’s silver hair up.

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nOne was tall and strong, while the other was petite.

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nIt formed a sharp contrast in everyone’s eyes.

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nThe soldiers on the ear wall closed their eyes one after another, not wanting to see what would happen next.

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nThe werewolves were getting more excited as if they saw Mort smash that woman into a meat patty.

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nCheryl did not feel the slightest bit nervous when she faced the giant claw smashing at her.

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nShe closed her eyes, and her entire aura suddenly rose.

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nA green aura suddenly enveloped her entire body.

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nThis green aura was as sharp as the wind, and it gathered Cheryl’s aura together.

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nIt exuded a domineering aura.

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nFacing the heavy claw that was about to smite down, Cheryl only gently raised the one-handed sword in her hand.

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nIn the next moment, the palm and sword collided.

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nThe silver one-handed sword instantly pierced through the werewolf’s giant claw.

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n“Ahhhhh!”

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nA miserable howl spread across the entire battlefield.

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nThe injured werewolf instantly wanted to pull out its claw from Cheryl’s sword.

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nBut Cheryl did not give him the slightest chance.

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nHer one-handed sword brought with it a sharp wind blade as it slashed down viciously from the werewolf’s giant claw.

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nBang!

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nThe entire giant claw was easily cut off by Cheryl.

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nIt fell heavily to the ground with a loud muffled sound.

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n“Ahhhhh!”

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nA miserable wail rang out once again.

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nThe red-haired werewolf staggered backward.

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nHis left claw covered his right arm that was spewing blood.

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nHorror engulfed him as he looked at Cheryl’s one-handed sword.

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nThe werewolves behind him were also stunned.

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nThat was not what he had expected!

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nThe soldiers on the city wall were taken aback for a moment before coming back to their senses. There was a burst of cheers after a while.

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n“Hail to Her Royal Highness Princess Cheryl!”

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n“Hail to Her Royal Highness Princess Cheryl!”

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n“Hail to Her Royal Highness Princess Cheryl!”

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nCheers came from the entire city wall of St. Servant.

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nHowever, Monn shook his head upon hearing the cheers of the soldiers.

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nWasn’t this telling the werewolves of Cheryl’s identity?

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nAs long as the werewolves weren’t stupid, they definitely wouldn’t let Cheryl off.

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nEven General Barton frowned.

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nHowever, he couldn’t change anything since they had cheered. He could only keep an eye on the werewolves’ movements.

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nAs expected, the werewolves’ eyes lit up when they heard the human woman in front of Mort was the princess of St. Servant.

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nThe werewolves’ general stared at Cheryl.

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nIn almost an instant, Cheryl sensed a malicious gaze that was obvious.

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nShe also sensed that she was in a danger situation and immediately retreated in the direction of St. Servant.

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nSeeing that, the werewolves’ general immediately ordered, “Surround that woman. Don’t let her escape.”

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nThe werewolves’ general gave the order at once. The werewolf cavalrymen in the front row rode the giant Silvermoon Wolves and instantly charged out.

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nCheryl, who had only taken a few steps, was instantly surrounded by the werewolf cavalrymen.

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nCheryl stood in the middle of the werewolves with a solemn expression.

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nShe quickly swept her gaze around and found a weak spot in the encirclement, and instantly attacked.

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nHowever, the Wolf Cavalry had outnumbered Cheryl, and it was difficult for her to move.

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nAt this moment, the red-haired werewolf who had his right hand cut off by Cheryl also chased after her.

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nHe jumped up high with a hateful expression on his face as if he wanted to tear Cheryl into pieces.

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nThe wolf cavalry surrounded Cheryl tightly and she could not pull out her hand to fight against the red-haired werewolf.

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nThe red-haired werewolf saw the current situation and looked at Cheryl with a satisfied expression.

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nJust when Cheryl was on the verge of death, a dark red figure swiftly passed through the air.

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nThat speed was so fast that even the powerful werewolves’ general couldn’t see it coming.

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nThe dark red figure seemed to have a clear target as it charged straight at the red-haired werewolf.

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nThe next moment.

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nBoom!

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nThe two red figures collided.

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nA large amount of dust instantly flew up, blocking everyone’s vision.

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nBoth werewolves and humans instantly stopped.

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nThey quietly waited for the dust to disperse.

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nFinally, they saw an unfamiliar human stepping on the red-haired werewolf with one foot when the dust dispersed.

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nAnd under the red-haired werewolf’s body, there was a deep crack.

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nThe red-haired werewolf was under the red-robed man’s feet. Blood flowed from his mouth, and his entire body was distorted.

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nOnly the weak breath in front of his chest could prove that he was still alive.

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nIn the next moment, the red-robed man gently exerted force with his foot.

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nThe red-haired werewolf instantly spat out a mouthful of blood and died on the spot.

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nThe red-robed man slowly turned his head around. There was not a trace of emotion in his eyes.

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nThe wolf cavalry soldiers who were swept away by him instantly felt chills ran down their spines.

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nEven the giant Silvermoon Wolves beneath instantly started to whimper in fear as though they had seen something extremely terrifying.

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nThe entire wolf body was not under the control of the werewolves. They all wanted to retreat as though they wanted to stay far away from the man in red.

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nEveryone heard a voice that sounded surprised, just as the werewolves were all immersed in fear.

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n“Monn?”

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