That night, on the northern battlefield of Saint-Servant.
General Barton stood along the city walls, looking at the werewolves which had doubled in number since daytime. His heart felt heavy.
Even the Wolf Warlocks that General Wolf had specially sent over to deal with Cardinal Monn began to cast spells on the city wall.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
A huge flame of love bombarded the city protection formation of Saint-Servant.
Light hums rang in Barton's ears.
Barton looked solemnly at the light screen of the city protection formation that was trembling more and more intensely.
He sighed in his heart and said, "It seems that this formation won't be able to last for long."
However, General Wolf could not help but laugh when he saw the great effectiveness of the Wolf Warlocks' attacks. At the same time, he also asked in puzzlement, "Strange, why isn't Cardinal Monn Here?"
