The Wolf’s Bride by Coffee’s Tea novel Chapter 831

Chapter 831 

Andrius immediately sprang into action, swift and graceful. 

In the blink of an eye, he appeared in front of a group of guards like a snow leopard. 

Whoosh! 

Swish! 

Swoosh! 

Streaks of light streaked like shooting stars in the sky, effortlessly taking down a large number of guards. Even the ones who managed to escape Andrius‘ initial attack could not withstand a single round against 

him. 

In just five seconds, not a single guard remained! 

Then, Andrius found the switch for the poisonous zone and flicked it off in the blink of an eye. 

“Let’s go!” 

The moment the poison disappeared, Noir led the group to catch up. 

As for Andrius, he had already broken through the first floor. These people were like small fry to him. He took them all down while barely spending any effort. 

Then, he broke through the second and third floors remarkably quickly. 

“This…this can’t be. It’s impossible!” 

In the central control room, the Second War God saw Andrius‘ incredible valor through the surveillance footage. He could not help but stand up, his face filled with disbelief. 

Back then, at the temple, Andrius had fallen into a bottomless abyss right in front of his eyes. He saw it personally and was the cause of it. 

However, Andrius appeared in front of him now! 

Furthermore, he looked vibrant and seemed to have improved his strength significantly compared to 

before. 

This did not make sense! 

“I–it’s Andrius!” 

Luna saw the familiar figure on the screen and could not help but burst into tears. 

Halle was also moved to tears upon seeing Andrius. She could not contain herself and muttered incessantly, “I knew it! I knew it!” 

The truth was right there. Even if the Second War God did not want to believe it, he could not change the fact that Andrius was alive. 

“Andrius has gotten even stronger.” The Second War God’s expression was as dark as a thundercloud. He looked at the Witch King beside him and said, “I estimate he’s more than twice as powerful as before. What should we do now?” 

The Witch King said sinisterly, “Let him test out our latest creation!” 

The Second War God’s expression changed dramatically. 

Then, they immediately went to the latest research area where there were over a dozen robust insect soldiers firmly bound by chains. They were all large in stature, their eyes were bloodshot, and their muscles exuded an explosive aesthetic. They were the 16th batch of insect soldiers. 

The Witch King had selected a few dozen out of thousands of strong adults to finally succeed in the experiment. 

The strongest one was like a fierce tiger about to choose its prey. He was the king of the insect warriors! He was at the peak in terms of strength and speed, and was a perfect killing machine! 

He was created from the corpse of Conrad Gibbs, the First War God. 

“Go.” The Witch King ordered the guards to remove the chains from these insect soldiers and pointed toward the exit, saying, “Kill all the intruders. Leave no one alive!” 

“Roar…”