Then an explosion shook the ground. Dry leaves and dust flew everywhere. The wind was so strong that one had to take a few steps back. The spot where the explosion was caused had become a battlefield. The ground is sunken by a few centimeters. There were widespread cracks in the already dark gray ground. In the center was Henry's body, collapsed. He lay on his stomach without moving. His clothes were crumpled, his face covered with bruises. Looks like a stranded fish.
The witches smiled with satisfaction mixed with wickedness. And Louis Miller learned from his previous experience, so he was not in a hurry to be satisfied. He retracted his wand and held it firmly in his hand. Then slow down and walk closer to Henry. His face was as cold as ice. Eyes filled with murderous intent. When he saw Henry lying motionless, he raised his lips to show pride:
"You can't get up anymore, Henry?"
A few seconds passed, a quiet space, only the sound of the wind blowing in the ears along with the sound of dry leaves rustling on the ground. All the witches standing around looked up at their master. And Louis Miller was slowly observing the large man lying at his feet.
"Huh… what a troublesome bastard."
"You… "
Louis was momentarily startled in his heart when a voice suddenly came. It's Henry's. His voice was full of power and seemed to be unaffected despite his rather severe injuries. Henry slowly put his muscular arms on the ground and put all his strength into it and turned around. He remained to lie down, but this time on his back, facing Louis Miller. Despite being in a lower position, Henry still exuded an arrogant power that made Louis unconsciously take two steps back.
"This damn guy. You live longer than a dog."
Louis Miller gritted his teeth angrily and hurled insults. Henry smiled softly and quickly lifted himself to his feet. His chest hurt from laughing. Feet aching to the bone marrow. The face has a few painful spots, probably not lightly scratched. Henry tried to stand on his two feet and looked at Louis, he raised his eyebrows in compromise.
"If you've hit enough, you bring Roy out here..."
"Hahaha what ridiculous story am I hearing?" Louis Miller did not wait for Henry to finish but immediately burst into laughter. Then he turned to his subordinates and asked with great curiosity: "Does anyone here find this ridiculous?"
"Haha, very funny sir. This guy has indeed been driven crazy by us."
"That's right. We need to hit him to his senses, sir."
Laughs and jokes resounded. The subordinates are constantly mocking Henry to please their master. Looks like a group of baby birds all day chirping and fighting to steal food. They look like a joke more.
Henry pursed his lips and took a few deep breaths. The pain overwhelms him, but he tries to act like he's fine. He continued his unfinished sentence:
"You let Roy go. I will stay."
That's the best way Henry can think of right now. The purpose of coming here today is to clarify things with Louis Miller. Unexpectedly, this evil witch harmed Eric, so he could not bear to ignore it. A few minutes ago, Henry was still having the upper hand, but unexpectedly, Roy was carelessly caught by the witches. No matter how high Henry's aggression is, the lives of his friends are still more important. Because of that, Henry must now bow to this overbearing Louis.
"Hmm, you're exaggerating yourself. But really, the person I'm interested in is you. Want to know why?"
Louis Miller reached out and stroked his pointed chin. His tone showed that he was a hateful superior. His eyes are deep and wicked. Henry found this guy annoying, but he still couldn't casually show his disgust, so he reluctantly nodded:
"Why?"
Henry also wanted to know why Louis hated him so much. Although he knew that the Phantom gang witches were always disruptive to the werewolves of the Moonlight pack, that's for the werewolves that resist. And Henry from beginning to end always ignored all conflicts between the two sides, except this time his friend was harmed which made him participate. He thought about it and couldn't figure out why.
Louis seemed to be recalling some painful memory, and his face contorted with misery. His eyes were filled with pity and hatred. To the point that his lips trembled, it was difficult to say the words:
"Do you remember the witch named Laura?"
How could Henry forget that name? It was the witch who changed his life. Turning his life-filled 20s into a dark sky. He will never forget Laura's cruelty.
"What do you mean? What does she have to do with you?" Henry frowned.
"Laura is my half- older sister. You, you are the one who caused her to die without a body."
"What? Laura is your older sister?"
Henry did not believe it and asked again. His eyes couldn't hide the surprise. He only knew Laura as a member of the Phantom gang. The fact Laura had a sister relationship with Louis, he had never heard from James, Monica, or anyone else. Louis Miller smiled coldly at Henry. He clenched his wand in his hand, his voice filled with anger:
"If it weren't for you and old man James, my older sister wouldn't have been hunted by the werewolves. I will not spare the life of anyone who is involved in my sister's death. Even Monica, who saved your life that year, won't be at peace."
Louis Miller said while gritting his teeth. His eyes were filled with murderous intent. He could be seen trying to suppress the hatred in his soul. The reason he learned dark magic was also to take revenge on this vengeance. Louis clearly remembers in the past, after hearing that Laura was killed by werewolves in another area, his mother fell ill. Not long after, she also passed away. Since then, in Louis' heart, hatred was born. He thinks that everything comes from Henry. If Henry did not appear and did not see Laura killing people, Henry would not be cursed by her. After that, James would not intervene to save Henry, nor to protect Henry, but lead other wolves to come here to kill Laura. And their mother also did not die of illness. All events are caused by this bastard Henry Lopez. So to get revenge, Louis Miller engaged in dark magic as his older sister learned. After a period of hard training, he was strong enough to do it.
"Speaking of which, Monica and James' deaths were your faults?"
Henry furrowed his brows. His lips trembled, and his whole body heated up. Last year, James and Monica were burned to death at their suburban home. They were originally a couple, but due to their old age, they decided to find a comfortable place to relax. A few years ago that they had an accident. No, now Henry thinks it's not an accident anymore. It was Louis's hand.
"That's right." The truth is confirmed. Louis Miller continued: "Before I killed them, I tortured them a lot. Hmm but it still doesn't calm me down. Only you, only if I can kill you, I will be happy, Henry."
"You!"