Anzas stepped into Wharton.

Fenrir let out a hoarse growl.

"Is he gone? yes, he must have been vaguely aware that we were after him, which is why he would do something to Ciro, because if he wanted to do something to this guy, it would be his last chance.

"Luckily, he didn't know we had you, and every time the sun rose, his bond with Odin grew stronger. And he will gradually be exposed under your nose. ”

Fenrir shook his head.

"Let's go, let's go in and see, he can't escape. ”

A man and a wolf entered the school as if no one was around.

The people around them didn't seem to be able to see them.

The two arrived at the classroom where Hola was taking classes.

Fenrir familiarly crept through the door, the fluffy "wolf" jumping up and down the room.

Ansas Hevendelenge leaned against the door, waiting for Fenrir to finish his investigation.

But he waited a while, and Fenrir didn't come out.

Herwin turned his head in confusion.

Fenrir was crouching on the ground, looking at the girls in front of him with wide, watery eyes.

A bunch of students surrounded the cute "puppy" and touched its head with surprise on their faces.

Fenrir also seemed to enjoy the touch, squinting and purring.

Herwin covered his face.

Then walked through the door.

Antotica turned her head and asked vigilantly:

"Who are you?"

The man's tall stature brought her a sense of oppression, and he looked like a fugitive criminal, cold, gloomy, and even a little crazy.

Hervin says:

"This kid came with me. ”

Fenrir snorted dumbly.

Hewen walked straight to Fenrir, and the girls around him avoided Hewen and retreated.

Unlike his whole self, his wickedness and arrogance are undisguised and restrained.

Herwin didn't care about the attitudes and thoughts of these mortals, and although he didn't do anything to enjoy the fear itself, he still enjoyed the stares of others.

Of course, it was not only fear, but also mortal anger, sadness, despair, the joy, joy, and love of his friends, all of which made him feel enjoyed.

No, it has nothing to do with evil, it's just pure arrogance, arrogance to think that you are above everything and don't care about everything, just like primitive chaos.

Even Hevin himself had never experienced such a chaotic period in his life, but unlike him, Ansas abandoned his ability for self-control and introspection and let pure emotions drive him.

But even so, he still has to hunt Odin's eyes and ears.

Certainly not for justice or to prevent disasters or anything.

He's just trying to satisfy a certain emotion.

Roaring in his chest, emotions that he had almost forgotten now.

He picked up Fenrir and turned to Antotica and asked:

"Do you remember the teacher from before?"

Antotica nodded:

"Mr. Lamont? He just quit yesterday, but ......."

Hewen saw the girl's hesitation, and there was a hint of magic in her voice:

"But what?"

For some reason, Antotica suddenly wanted to confide in this man:

"But I felt relieved, and I always felt a little pressured when I attended his classes. ”

One of the students next to her also said:

"Actually, I felt that way, but I always thought it was my problem......

Hewen rubbed the fluff from Fenrir's neck.

It spotted the smell of Odin here, but couldn't catch up, but it seems that Lamont was able to hide himself from Fenrir's nose, but he didn't disguise his attitude.

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Aloof attitude.

Herwin could understand, after all, he had suddenly gained great divine power, and there were no enemies around him who could match him, and he was almost above the environment in which he had been.

And when the ability does not match the environment, the personality will become a collapse.

The weak will easily doubt themselves and gradually become inferior and cowardly, while the strong will slowly find that no one can restrain themselves, and will slowly become arrogant and cold-blooded.

Hervin understands this change because he has experienced it before.

The day the flames raged in the Golden Palace.

Someone pierced him in three hearts.

Deprived him of everything.

After that day, everything was different, he had to live carefully in this world, he was originally arrogant and powerful, and he would face a world he had never seen before, a world hidden under the feasts and revelries, a world that retreated from power and power.

A world in crisis.

He came to reality.

A lot of changes have happened to him because of this, but fortunately, Anzas has not been able to inherit his part, but on the contrary, there is a feeling that he will never forget.

It was a pain that could not be forgotten even when drinking spicy alcohol.

That kind of hatred that is hard to forget.

Gungnier pierced his entire heart.

Hevendelenga, who had once been high in the sky, fell before the greatest god king, Odin.

He hated Odin.

Victory over all things in the world.