Salute To The General

Nathan and the others left the Curia on the same day.

The next day, Eugene IV made a public declaration that Queenie was not an ideal candidate for the future Holy Maiden because she was not a disciple of the Curia.

Subsequently, he handpicked a devoted young lady named Alicia from Salinsburgh and officially announced she was the next Holy Maiden.

The moment the news was out, it shocked many believers of the Curia, but they were happy about it.

They were displeased with Queenie because she was an Aplothian and did not believe in the Curia.

When the multitudes learned that Eugene IV would select a new successor for the Holy Maiden, they were over the moon. The people were ready to celebrate when they heard that the position had gone to Alicia, a famous and beautiful disciple from Salinsburgh. While everyone from the Curia was celebrating gleefully, a funeral was taking place in Zehntausende Mountain Range, Pandera, where the largest werewolf clan resided.

Raytor, the alpha wolf, had just buried his son, Kaiden.

He sat on this throne in despair as he clenched two sharp wolf fangs in his hand.

Those were left behind by Kaiden, his beloved son.

According to the customs practiced by the werewolves, members of the tribe would pluck out the fangs of the werewolf who had lost his life in a battle right before the funeral.

The fangs were kept as a memento to remind the family members that the brave warrior would live on to protect his loved ones and fight alongside them, albeit already dead. Raytor stared at his son's fangs.

He could not calm himself down nor let him go because Kaiden was his only son.

child whom

praised him no matter how well he did. Conversely, he would pull a long face

to earn his father's recognition and affirmation, to the extent that he had chosen to leave Zehntausende Mountain Range

fingertips. When he learned that Kaiden became so strong that he could get rid of the elites,

into Eurasia, the land where even gods are forbidden, for the sake of the

with Nathan, Eurasia's God of War. Alas, he was killed by the

son's body was delivered back to Zehntausende

received a single praise from Raytor despite having done his best his entire life. Raytor blamed himself for not showing his son any

to the bones

avenge my son!" Raytor bellowed out of rage, and his voice echoed loudly

low, not daring to utter a sound

knew how livid the Alpha Wolf

gentle voice sounded from

the right

voice attracted the full attention of all the werewolf elites

glanced at the

disappeared, and his eyes were fixated on the entrance.

he sniffed the air and caught a unique waft of scent. At that instant, he grimaced, and his

smelled that pungent scent of

though. Besides Herod, that old fart,

a towering