Outside the protective light screen, Oliver walked up to Augustus and whispered, “Augustus, although the defense of the light screen has weakened, we still can’t break it in a short time.”
“The transformation takes too long and is a significant drain on our elite Werewolves. Meanwhile, those lowly Atraria Martial Cultivators inside the light screen are recovering. It’s a situation where our loss is their gain.”
“Even if we exhaust ourselves to break through the light screen and rush in, those lowly Atraria Martial Cultivators will make us pay dearly in a fight to the death.”
Augustus understood Oliver’s point and asked, “Do you have any good ideas?”
“At night, when the full moon is high, our combat power will be greatly enhanced. So, we might as well retreat for now and come back tomorrow night. By then, we can surely wipe out these Atraria Martial Cultivators!” Oliver revealed his thoughts.
Augustus’s eyes flickered as he analyzed the feasibility of Oliver’s plan.
Oliver added, “Augustus, Nicholas has already died in the Enchanted Realm. When he entered the Enchanted Realm, he did not bring the Wolfsbane Hammer with him.”
“Before attacking the Seven Stars Sword Sect, I had already sent people to Nicholas’s castle. If all goes well, we should get the Wolfsbane Hammer tonight.”
“Of course, besides the Wolfsbane Hammer, there’s also Grand Elder Raymond’s Demon’s Bracelet.”
“Wolfsbane Hammer, Demon’s Bracelet?” Augustus was moved.
Oliver affirmed, “With the help of the Wolfsbane Hammer and Demon’s Bracelet, breaking through the protective light screen should be much easier.”
After a brief consideration, Augustus nodded and said, “Oliver, I must admit your suggestion is excellent. Let these lowly Atraria Martial Cultivators live for one more day.”
Having made up his mind, Augustus loudly ordered, “Elite Werewolves, retreat!”
Augustus’s words left the Werewolves momentarily stunned; they didn’t understand why they were suddenly retreating.
However, the prince’s orders were not to be disobeyed. Though puzzled, the Werewolves obediently retreated.
After withdrawing a considerable distance, the Werewolves reverted to their human forms and then drove back in their Mercedes cars.
“Why did the Werewolves suddenly retreat?” Holden asked with a suspicious look.
Elder Frederick said, “I saw the two Werewolf princes discussing something earlier. They might be making a temporary retreat.”
“It’s said that Werewolves’ combat power increases significantly on nights with a full moon. They might be planning to attack again tonight or tomorrow night,” Meigetsu speculated.
“No matter what, while the protective light screen is still up, everyone should take this time to adjust themselves to their best state,” Elder Frederick said solemnly to the elite disciples.
The elite disciples nodded in response, their moods heavy.
Today’s battle had exceeded their expectations. Especially seeing their fellow disciples die right in front of them filled them with unspeakable anger and pain.
Before a storm, there is always a brief calm, just like now.
As the sun set, the elite disciples finally finished cleaning up the bloody battlefield.
The fallen elite disciples were buried in the back mountain.
Just as night fell, a group of people from WONDER arrived at the Seven Stars Sword Sect.
Among them were Channing, Maximillian and his wife Natalee, as well as Fire Rose, Thunder Dragon, Juliet, and some Espers Leo had never seen before.
When Donovan saw Channing, a strange look flashed in his eyes. He hadn’t expected Channing to come here.
“Mr. Coleman, long time no see. I hope you’ve been well,” Channing said with a smile as he looked at Donovan.
“Channing, what brings you here?” Donovan was naturally pleased to have reinforcements.
“Not to mention that Leo helped us in the Enchanted Realm; since Leo is a member of WONDER, we couldn’t just sit by,” Channing replied.
They had rushed here from the capital as soon as they got news of the Werewolves attacking the Seven Stars Sword Sect.
“The Werewolves dare to act recklessly on Atraria soil? We’ll make sure they don’t leave alive!” Maximillian said coldly.
Standing next to Donovan, Jennifer bowed and thanked them. “Thank you all for your assistance.”
With WONDER’s strong support, they now had confidence in defeating the Werewolves if they attacked again.
In the ice-white world constructed by the Nine-Petal Ice-Soul Lotus.
A snowman covered in frost continued to trudge forward step by step.
In this empty white world, there was only one unyielding figure walking.
After climbing over ice mountains and passing through ice forests, there was still an endless icy wasteland ahead.
Leo raised his head slightly and looked at the endless whiteness before him; his eyes dimmed for a moment.
“Will I be walking endlessly and be forever trapped in this world?” A despairing thought crossed Leo’s mind.
But soon, Leo’s eyes regained their brightness.
He absolutely couldn’t give up or sink into this endless world. He had to find the root of the Nine-Petal Ice-Soul Lotus.
Resolutely, Leo stepped onto the icy wasteland. No matter how far or dangerous it was ahead or how much despair awaited him, he would never give up!
Langstel, one night later.
Darkness mercilessly enveloped the land as a crescent moon rose into the sky. The cold moonlight shone down on the protective light screen, reflecting a magical color.
Outside the protective light screen stood numerous large figures under the moonlight.
Yes, the Werewolves had returned.
The figure standing at the forefront was over ten meters tall; it was none other than Augustus and Oliver, the two existing Wolf Tribe Princes.
“After tonight, not a single human will survive in this place,” Augustus said confidently.
Oliver sneered and said, “Offending our great Wolf Tribe can only be atoned for with death.”
Behind Augustus and Oliver lay an enormous lizard about seven or eight meters long.
The lizard was blood-red all over except for its black eyes and occasionally flicking tongue.
The lizard opened its huge mouth and made an eerie sound from its throat.
“Oliver, it’s time. Let’s punish those lowly Atraria Martial Cultivators.”
After Augustus spoke, he exchanged a glance with Oliver. Then they both released powerful auras and leaped into the air.
“It’s the Werewolves!”
“The Werewolves are here!”
On Martial Arts Square, seeing the two Wolf Tribe Princes floating in mid-air made the elite disciples shout out loud.