At this time, Horn and the Stan brothers were covered in bruises, and the armor on their bodies was already in tatters, especially the mute knight Horn, who had been injured in many places to protect the hostess, and now he could only barely stand with the support of the Stan brothers.

There is only one enemy left on the field, and that is Saidus, who has drunk the forbidden medicine.

A wedge-shaped formation of more than a dozen white wolf knights rushed towards Count Saidus, their eyes resolute as if they were really fearless as wolf gods possessed after reading the oath, and their white wolf skin cloaks hunted in the north wind.

The sound of the cavalry crackling echoed in the arena littered with corpses, and more than a dozen cavalry spears exploded in unison, but Eddes still stood in the center, and the riding spears with great impact did not even hurt him in the slightest.

Daemon and Lilith ran to Pickett, who was crushed by the corpse, only to hear Pickett lying on the ground muttering, "Damn, why does this potion still exist, it must be a conspiracy."

Damon and Lilith didn't have the heart to know what he was talking about, and they worked together to drag Pickett to the rear so that he wouldn't be affected by the battle.

As soon as Ramil tried to warn the knight at the back of the team to get out of the way, the unlucky knight was slapped out with his horse and crashed into the wall of the stands, and his body slipped and fell to the ground. Ramil shouted, and the White Wolf Knights immediately regrouped behind him, but the powerful cavalry spears in their hands had all been destroyed in the previous round of impact, and now they could only rely on the war hammers and weapons in their hands, but even the cavalry spears with huge impact power could not damage them, let alone the weapons in their hands.

A wave of despair hung over everyone's hearts like a dark cloud, maybe the only way to defeat Cydes was to delay time, wait for the time limit of the madness potion to pass, but the current situation is beyond their control, that is, they want to delay time, and Ceides will not give them a chance, everyone knows this.

Sure enough, before Ramil could give the order to charge again, Eddes had already crashed into them like a crossbow arrow, and with a loud bang, there was a sudden burst of people turning on their backs, the neighing of the war horses and the wails of the knights came and went, and the two knights were knocked to the ground and then smashed by the mutated Siders with their big feet, and the most miserable thing was the fat Xavier, who was lifted above his head by Sidees and torn into two pieces, his fat intestines flowed to the ground, and the upper body was thrown in front of Daemon and them, and the lower body was waved as a weapon, knocking down one knight after another who looked at death as if he were home。

Ramil ran to the corner with the two knights, he picked up a two-handed sword on the ground, slashed it across his palm, then stuck the blood-stained sword on the ground, took out a scripture book from his clothes, knelt in front of the sword, and muttered as if he were performing some ritual.

"Go and help him and let him complete the ritual, or we won't want to leave Caste Rubby alive!" Pickett shouted anxiously at Dimon and the gang.

Lilith frowned. "She should know something," Daemon thought to himself, so he walked up to Lilith, and before he could ask Stan Jonah first, he opened his mouth, "This is a ritual of possession by the wolf god, and it must be used by the descendants of the wolf god's blood, and a little power of the wolf god can be obtained in a short time, but after the time is over, the blood vessels will burst and die! It is very similar to the effect of the madness potion, but the difference is that the potion can be used by anyone, and the ritual requires blood."

Stein Buffon Jr. followed his brother's words and said, "So our hope is that Sir Lamire will succeed in the ceremony, or else we will all die here, as Sir Packett said."

Dimon and his companions looked at each other, and they both understood what the most important thing to do at this time was.

A white light slowly fell from the sky, swirling downward above Lamir's head.