At the south gate of St. Servant.
A sea of flame was burning fiercely, like the sun that had just risen in the morning.
It was eye-catching and made the soldiers of St. Servant feel nervous.
The werewolves quickly arrived in front of the city gate as if they smelt the taste of meat.
They quietly waited for the sea of flame to disappear with excited and malicious grins on their faces.
After waiting for a long time, the werewolves looked at the sea of flame that showed no signs of disappearing. They felt anxious.
"Damn it, why is the flame still not dissipating!"
Finally, some werewolves could not help but shout.
Even the Holy Knights standing on the city wall were puzzled.
Ace widened her beautiful eyes and asked in puzzlement, "This is?"
She had anticipated on what she had seen the day before that the sea of the flame should have burned down the city gate long ago and then dissipated. But what was happening?
