Chapter 30: The Bloody Judgment
"Pickett, it looks like Eddes doesn't want to let anyone go," said a bald, scar-faced man to the horse-faced man beside him.
Scarface's name is Ramil Xavier, the second-in-command of the White Wolf Knights. The horse-faced man next to Lamir is named Packett Collins, the current head of the Corinthian family, the owner of Riptide Castle, and the Grand Master of the White Wolf Knights.
Pickett laughed and motioned for Lamir to turn back, and behind them sat a dozen knights in white wolfskin cloaks. Packett's laughter grew louder and louder, and he said to Ramiel, "We are the descendants of the wolf god, and we have wolf blood in our bodies! This flock of sheep cannot stop us, and Cydes has broken his oath, threatened the guests with a sword in front of the four gods, and interrupted the divine judgment of the Seven Sons! We will make him pay!"
Saying that, Packett stood up, and the wolf cubs behind him also took up arms to confront the soldiers of Red Limburg, as long as the wolf roared, they immediately went up to tear the prey to pieces, they were all warriors, and everyone's eyes showed a murderous aura that made people's hearts tremble.
With two muffled sounds, two soldiers from Red Limburg fell, and a knight in a white wolfskin cloak with a war hammer in each hand easily brought down the two soldiers with spears pointed at him. Then there was another shout, and a knight wearing Xavier's crest stood up from his position, swept his greatsword across his waist and slashed the soldier in front of him in two.
The battle had broken out, but Eders was still in the thrill of revenge, completely oblivious to the commotion in the stands.
Three spears were stabbed into the stomach of the fat man Glen Xavier, who had fought Damon, Glenn swept one of the soldiers away with a sledgehammer with his backhand, and Pickett jumped out of position and rushed to the remaining two soldiers to break their necks. The battle in the stands has been completely one-sided, and there are constantly people who are inspired by the white wolves to take up arms and resist.
With Kate and Dimon back-to-back, Lilith and a knight of the Kastan family supporting Horn the mute, and the two bastards gathered around Damon, it didn't matter what the Seven Sons were trying at this time, and no one would care about the outcome of the trial anymore.
"Sir Damon, we are now under your command, after my father's death, Stan City will be inherited by his son Casastan, and his inheritance of his father's title will definitely purge our brothers, my name is Jonah, he is my brother Buffon" The brothers stood on Damon's left and right hands and protected him in the middle, Buffon: "Sir, if you can get out of Red Limburg alive today and get the protection of your mercenary group, we will follow you with all our hearts, now we will think about how to break out."
After Cydes laughed and cut off the last piece of flesh on the poor bastard's face, one of the attendants put on his armor, he turned to look at Lilith and Stan and said in an almost mad tone, "You guys, all of you will be buried for my Willy, whether it is Stan or Kastan!"
There was a sound of pulling the trigger and bowstring, and more than a dozen crossbow arrows flew towards Damon, and the Stan brothers and Kate raised their shields to protect Damon, but one crossbow arrow still pierced Damon's arm armor and pierced into the flesh, while the knight on the other side of Kastan had already been hit by four or five arrows in the chest, and after a few struggles, he fell, Lilith was crushed under Horn, and Horn was also hit by an arrow in the back shoulder.
"Damn, if we don't do something about it, we'll all be hedgehogs if we wait for Sides to shoot a round or two," Daemon clutched his injured hand, a look of pain on his face.
"Boy, it's not time to despair yet!"