The Wolf’s Bride by Coffee’s Tea novel Chapter 782

Chapter 782 

At that moment, someone stepped on the platform. 

It was none other than Anthony Henderson, the former richest man in Sumeria! 

Anthony stared at Andrius and gritted his teeth, saying, “Andrius Moonshade, as the Wolf King, you used your power to oppress and plunder my Henderson family’s wealth of up to a billion! I never thought that you would end up like today!” 

The second person was none other than the head of the Crestfalls of the capital, Idris Crestfall. 

Idris glared at Andrius, his eyes filled with satisfaction. “Andrius Moonshade, you used your status as the Wolf King and the absolute authority you hold to lay hands on my Crestfalls. 

“Not only did you cripple my grandson, leaving him in a state of neither living nor dead, but you also plundered all the wealth of my family. Furthermore, you used extremely cruel methods to slaughter the top four fighters of my family and even forced us to move to the remote and frigid border. 

“The wheel of karma turns. The eye of God sees all, and He spares no one! Today is the day you pay for your heinous crimes!” 

The third person was the former governor of Sumeria, Roy Holland. A hint of hesitation flashed in his eyes as he looked at Andrius, but when he thought of his family members who were being controlled, he clenched his teeth and spoke. 

“Andrius Moonshade, you were arrogant and domineering during your stay in Sumeria, using your power to force us to obey your every command. 

“Anyone who showed the slightest sign of resistance was taken away by your men and brutally killed in front of everyone. You used methods like ripping their hearts out and other gruesome acts as a warning. 

“All things must come to an end. Today is the day you pay for your crimes!” 

After saying that, Roy lowered his head in shame. 

The group spoke with conviction and anger, evoking strong emotions among the audience. 

“Andrius‘ crimes are unforgivable. He deserves to die!” 

“Andrius‘ crimes are too numerous to list. He should be put to death for the betterment of Florence.” 

“Death!” 

“Death!” 

Shouts echoed from the crowd. 

Noir and the others were infuriated. However, it was not the right time to act. Reckless action would only alert the enemy, so they had to grit their teeth and put up with it. 

“Andrius Moonshade ” The Second War God looked at Andrius and asked smugly. “Do you plead guilty?” 

Andrius slowly raised his head and uttered a single word, “Yes.” 

“Good!” Registus said sinisterly, “Next, we’ll discuss the case of his treason.” 

Then, he made a gesture, and the imperial guards immediately brought forward a wooden box. The faint scent of blood could be detected from inside. 

The guards placed the box in front of Andrius and opened it. 

The moment he saw what was inside, his blood surged like a tide, causing his eyes to become bloodshot instantly. 

Inside the box were the severed heads of the high–ranking Lycantroops officers that Registus mercilessly killed! 

Andrius‘ heart bled. 

On the platform, Registus asked coldly, “Do you recognize them?” 

“Yes.” Andrius clenched his fist tightly, his eyes filled with a look of nostalgia. “Brogan Pratt, the victorious general of the Lycantroops. 

“He fought on the battlefield all his life and never lost a single battle. He infiltrated the enemy’s headquarters seven times, killing their commanders each time, and was known as the Hercules of the Lycantroops. 

“He was always at the frontlines, a true hero of the Lycantroops. He earned first–class merits eight times and special–class merits twice, yet he always attributed his accomplishments to others. 

“John Smith. He had a plain and unremarkable name, but he had outstanding achievements. 

“Ten years ago, during the battle of Brine Pass, he led a few thousand troops and defeated an elite force of 80,000. He fought for three days and nights without rest, until he ran out of ammo and supplies and only he remained. 

“He suffered 18 gunshot wounds and five shrapnel wounds, but he persisted with his own strength until Lycantroops reinforcements arrived, securing precious time for the main battlefield.” 

“Nelson Wyatt. His standing was right below the Eight Commanders. 

“Eight years ago, during the battle of Bedrock Gorge, he led 5,000 troops and decisively routed an enemy force of 80,000, forcing them to flee in disarray. From then on, just the mention of Nelson’s name would terrify them, and they never dared to engage him. 

“Five years ago, when Western Nations besieged Griffin Pass with a million troops, Nelson proposed a brilliant strategy which I adopted. 

“He led 30,000 Lycantroops, bypassed the main battlefield, and appeared behind enemy ranks. He terrified the enemy forces, leaving them in chaos like a pack of stray dogs. 

“Whether it was on the battlefield or strategic planning, he was unparalleled. He was truly an emerging star of Florence.” 

With each word Andrius spoke, his anger grew more intense.