The Devil’s Cage Chapter 38: The fire of the high platform

Wolves howl again and again, like the tide.

Everyone who heard such a howling wolf shivered tremblingly.

Because there are too many wolf howls.

In their barren imagination, there have never been so many wolves.

Not to mention hearing it in person.

As for seeing it with your own eyes?

Trust me, no one wants to see such a tidal wave in person.

That would be dead.

In Lightning Fortress, the captive prairie people crawled on the ground haphazardly, but when they heard such wolf howl, they struggled up one by one and looked at the source of wolf howl: Riverdale.

"God!"

"God is crying!"

"God did not abandon us!"

Cheers, swept away the previous despair and numbness.

They knelt down one by one.

Celebrate in your own way.

The guards outside the captive camp are all enemies.

They fear that these captives will riot.

However, things are not going in the worst direction. The captives have no more action than celebration.

This relieved the guarded Warren soldiers.

But soon, they looked at the north with worries.

The wolf howling is still on.

There is grassland!

It is the pasture and hometown of the grassland people.

Although the prairie man has just been defeated, what will happen when such a wolf howls?

No one knows.

Or, no one dares to speculate.

Louver, a wizard trained by the Warren royal family, solemnly called a herald.

"Go tell Your Majesty and Your Highness the news here."

"Yes, adult."

After the nominee nodded, he immediately drove forward.

Watching the herald soldiers away, Louver looked north again.

"Warren with many disasters and hardships."

The wizard sighed.

Then quickly returned to the camp account and issued one command after another.

In just a few minutes, the entire camp is running smoothly.

After doing all this, Louver took a deep breath, and then he looked at the secret letter that appeared silently on his desk the moment before the wolf howling appeared.

The letter is full of temptations and enticement.

The signature is unknown.

But Louver can guess that someone who can say what is on the secret letter must be someone who knows the Warren and Warren royal family.

Who is this person?

Louver does not know.

But he knows what to do.

The cold-looking wizard threw the secret letter into the charcoal brazier.

Hoo!

The fiery flame in the charcoal brazier suddenly jumped up, quickly swallowing the secret letter.

Prairie people may make a comeback.

At this moment, there is such a "strange appearance" inside Warren.

The final fate of Warren is undoubtedly not optimistic.

For this, Louver is very clear.

But he is also clear that he is a wizard trained by the Warren royal family by pouring many resources.

Facing the wind and rain Warren...

How can he leave and accept the temptation.

All he has to do is return the Warren royal family.

Glory is my life.

This is a knight's declaration.

He is not a knight.

He is a wizard.

The sorcerer pays more attention to knowledge. He respects the value of knowledge and respects the people who give him knowledge.

For this reason, he can go through the fire and crush his bones.

"Come on, let me see who you are!"

The deep spell sounded from the wizard’s mouth, and the ashes of the burnt letter in the brazier floated again, in the shape of ashes.

And, constantly changing.

......

Ermold rides on the warhorse, his beloved longbow is carried on his body, and the scimitar hangs around his waist, but the longbow has already broken the string, and the scimitar is also covered with gaps.

Even the warhorse he kept by himself was the only one under the crotch.

He broke through the blockade of Warren.

But...

Looking up, Enmode looked at the scattered people, his young face was overwhelmed.

Because you are confused about the future, you are more afraid.

Young Enmode knows very well that at this moment the number of tribes, even if they return to their own tribe, will only be annexed by other tribes.

Their loved ones, ox and horses will be divided as loot.

And are they the only remaining fighters?

Hanged or beheaded.

In addition, there is no other way.

What should I do?

What should I do?

Emden asked himself.

Not only the young Emmodon, the Emmodon tribe, but also the leaders and warriors of other prairie tribes who were also defeated, all thought about this issue.

The confusion and fear brought by the unknown permeates everyone's heart.

It has turned into a force of terror and will devour these prairie people.

And at this time--

Ah!

A loud, continuous wolf howling came.

One by one, the heart of these prairie people were hit hard.

These ruined prairie men were shocked.

They have recovered from the special state.

They are in a trance.

They don’t know just what happened.

However, this does not prevent them from cheering.

"Is God!"

"Our God!"

One after another, the prairie people jumped off their horses and knelt down to the ground where the wolf howling sounded, their foreheads pressed against the ground.

The words of prayer continually rang from their parents’ mouths.

The sound from messy to neat is just a moment of effort.

And when the uniform voice sounded, the confusion and fear seemed to disappear at this moment, and the remaining power disappeared without a trace.

......

Snow forest and high mountains in the north of the grassland.

In a hidden canyon, a dark shadow gathered under a high platform.

On the high table of the grinding disc size, the flaming flame shrank at a speed visible to the naked eye, from the original wheel size to the torch size.

The dark shadow looked at this scene and was overjoyed.

He is about to succeed!

What an exciting scene this is!

But at the next moment, the shrinking flame suddenly became larger, not only recovering from the beginning, but even expanding, directly covering the entire high platform.

Ah!

The screams irresistibly sounded from Hei Ying's mouth.

He was burned by the flames on the high platform.

The pain from his soul caused him to tremble.

But...

More Wrath!

He certainly has reasons for Wrath.

Because ~IndoMTL.com~ he thought that the meticulous and unbroken plan failed.

The guy who was killed by him left behind.

"Wolf Sect! White Wolf !"

"I can kill you once!"

"You can also kill your disciples!"

"I want to make the term Wolf Sect completely history!"

The shadow is howling loudly, and the whole person's face is twisted into a ball, which looks gruesome and terrifying.

But what makes people more chilling is the shadow under his feet, which even twists with the other person's face, just like a strange snake.

Then, the monster snake hissed up in the sky.

The shadows around seemed to echo, and with this long hiss, they wriggled.

It's like a group of snakes dancing around.