The Wolf’s Bride

Chapter 1472

“Stop!”

A voice full of energy came from inside, and a man with a formidable aura walked out. He was none other than the general, Tauren Strand.

“Wolf King...”

Tauren naturally knew Andrius, but with the ancient martial families backing him, he was not afraid of Andrius at all.

“Even if you want to search my residence, you need to present evidence. Can you give me an explanation?”

“Evidence?” Andrius sneered. “You colluded with the ancient martial families, secretly gained benefits and flouted the law. Isn’t that enough?”

His words immediately shocked Tauren.

Before Tauren could react, Andrius shouted, “Search the place!”

Swoosh...

The Lycantroops elites immediately stepped forward and prepared to charge in.

“Where are my guards? Stop them!” Tauren was furious and immediately called his guards to resist.

“Hmph... You’re courting death!” Noir sneered and gave a signal to the Lycantroops. “Attack!”

The Lycantroop elites immediately rushed up, and the two sides engaged in battle.

The result was very obvious.

Every Lycantroop elite had experienced the baptism of steel and blood. After the Lycan Manor was established, they tried their best to get in and worked even harder in their daily cultivation.

The resulting improvement in strength was evident to all.

Tauren’s guards outnumbered the Lycantroop soldiers several to one, but they still could not withstand the outcome of being crushed and quickly fell in defeat.

In less than half a minute, all of Tauren’s guards were defeated and lay on the ground, moaning.

Seeing this, Tauren paled and shouted toward the residence, “Help me—” NôvelDrama.Org copyrighted © content.

Swoosh...

Whoosh...

...

Just as he spoke, many people flew out of the residence. They flipped several times in the air and landed elegantly in front of Tauren. They were martial realm experts hidden in the general’s residence.

As soon as they appeared, they released their own auras.

The strongest among them, Sean Tunder, was a late-stage Martial King. When all of them gathered together, they were indeed a powerful force.

“Andrius Moonshade!” Tauran gained confidence after reinforcements arrived and glared at Andrius. “It’s not too late for you to withdraw now.”

Andrius could not help but laugh. “Noir, let’s see the results of your cultivation.”

The Lycan Manor martial realm experts were itching to test their skills!

They all became excited at Andrius’ order.

“Attack!” Noir did not hesitate and immediately led the team to charge.

Bam!

Boom!

Thud!

...

A series of dull thuds echoed, and Noir and the others soon gained the upper hand, suppressing Sean and the other martial realm experts.

Sean was beaten by Noir to the point where he could not fight back and could only defend passively.

“Hmph...” He took a punch and retreated from the battle circle, shouting coldly, “Form up!”

Rustle...

The martial realm experts immediately formed an array, trapping Noir and the other Lycan Manor elites inside. They were preparing to counterattack!

The formation was quite exquisite.

It gathered the strength of each expert to form a spherical wall of inner energy. No matter where the attack came from, it would be rebounded by the inner energy from them.

Noir snorted coldly and tried to break the formation by force several times but failed.

“It’s useless!” Sean said arrogantly, “This formation is called the Golden Lock. With our strength, a mere early-stage Martial Emperor like you will take at least half an hour to break out.”

“Is that so? It’s time to end this!” Andrius, who had been watching the battle, raised a finger and tapped the formation.

Whoosh...

The sphere of inner energy instantly shattered and dissipated.

The formation broke!

Swoosh...

Thud, thud...

The next second, Sean and the other martial realm experts were hit by the backlash and blasted out by the powerful inner energy, falling heavily to the ground.

“Y-you...” Sean struggled to stand up, his face full of shock.