Norvin swore, “With the Angel Legion, Andrius and the Lycantroops are nothing but a bunch of chickens. Rest assured. I’ll send out the Angel Legion now to take Andrius’ head and bring it back as a sacrifice to our banner!”
As he spoke, he prepared to deploy the troops.
“No.” Arthur stopped Norvin. “The time is not right yet. We can’t act recklessly. After gathering all the pendants, there’ll be no need for the Lycantroops or the Wolf King. At that time, you can dispose of them as your please.”
All the pendants...
Norvin asked thoughtfully, “What should be our first step?”
Arthur looked at him with a meaningful smile. “First, I’ll have you debut in a high-profile and legitimate manner.”
Norvin was stunned, but Arthur did not explain any further.
“Let’s go.”
In the library of the palace, Andrius had been searching through the books about the Progenitor Emperor, trying to find some clues to unravel the doubts in his heart.
“Andrius, bad news!” Registus suddenly rushed in.
Andrius put down the book and frowned. “What happened?”
“I just received news. Just now, many ancient martial families were completely wiped out. None survived except for those who were left behind in the Lycantroops’ camp,” Registus’ voice trembled as he spoke.
A force that could uproot countless ancient martial families was undoubtedly powerful.
“What did you say?” Even Andrius stood up abruptly, his eyes full of shock. “I’ll tell Noir to investigate immediately and find out what’s going on.”
Then, Andrius was about to call Noir.
Whirr...
Before he could take out his phone, a powerful force suddenly filled the air, surging everywhere.
Immediately after, a figure appeared in front of them.
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