A primeval forest in the Kingdom of Bato.

Tall trees shade the sun, leaving only dappled spots of light on the ground.

The wolf's roar rang in Helilaide's ears, and there was a pang of pain in his body.

His bloodshot eyes opened, and there was already a pack of wild wolves around him, tearing at his body, and the sharp fangs piercing his wound were tearing wildly.

At this moment, Hillilede has regained some of his human consciousness after a great war.

Yes!

Ahh

As a legendary powerhouse, he easily killed the wild wolves that bit him, and in a matter of moments, he was surrounded by wolf corpses.

After a little killing, Hilliled knelt on the ground in pain, constantly restraining the desire to kill in his heart, and after a period of struggle, he gradually stabilized.

Regaining his human consciousness, his eyes full of pain and guilt, staring at his blood-stained hands, countless dead ordinary people came to his mind.

The painful achievements and faces of the deceased before their lives are vividly remembered, and they fall into endless remorse, tears come out of their eyes, and they kneel down to repent of their sins.

Ahh

A roar was heard in the grass not far away, and a human child ran on all fours, pounced on Helilaid.

The little mouth kept biting his fingers, and his eyes were full of hatred, as if he saw himself like a beast.

The identity of the other party is self-evident, a human child raised by a wolf.

Heliride did not resist the child's bite, even if his monster-like body stood still, the child could not hurt him in the slightest if he crushed his teeth.

The broad palm caressed the other party's weed-like head, and the wolf child immediately let go of his mouth and quickly ducked behind a tree.

Poking his head out slightly, he bared his teeth and snarled.

Hillilede grinned, his figure like a phantom, and went directly around the wolf child's back, directly carrying it on his shoulder.

Ahh Yes!

The wolf child felt the strong force of the other party strangling his body, and began to scream in horror, roaring like a beast, and struggled frantically against Helilaid.

Heliride frowned slightly, as the child had cracked the thick wound on his neck, and blood flowed out, staining the child's body red.

......

With a babbling stream, Hilliled came to a stream, and he let go of the wolf child he was carrying.

But the little one was terrified that Heliride would flee the moment he landed.

Faced with the child's escape, Hillileade looked at him and paralyzed him to the ground and shivered.

Roar!

Even though the wolf child was very frightened, he still let out a low roar, as if he was emboldening himself.

Seeing that the other party was obediently staying where he was, Hillylideer ignored the other party, and went straight to the stream, and caught a few fat big fish from some deep water gathering places.

The wolf child looked at the enemy in front of him, collected some dry and useless piles together, and then a fire burst out on it.

Swish!

When the wolf child saw this, he immediately hid behind a large tree and watched the fire in fear.

He had seen the flames engulf countless forests in the forest, and the terrible screams were still fresh in his memory.

The monster in front of him did not seem to be afraid, and put the caught fish on a branch and placed it next to the fire.

Why doesn't this monster just eat it?

The little head tilted, and his heart was full of doubts.

Time passed little by little, and a smell of flesh penetrated into the wolf child's nose, instantly arousing his appetite, his mouth continued to secrete saliva, and his stomach growled.

"Give!"

Heliride took a grilled fish and handed it to the little fellow, who was still hostile to him.

Roar!

The wolf child did not accept his kindness, and kept a certain distance from each other, staring at him with beastly eyes, as if waiting for an opportunity to kill the other.

Seeing this, Hillylideer didn't say much, just stuck the grilled fish on the ground.

There was no communication between them, and Heliride finished his share of the fish and began to close his eyes to rest, the scars on his body in need of meditation.

In the middle of the night, the roar of wild beasts was heard from time to time, far and near.

The wolf child seemed to understand how dangerous the forest was in the night, and he did not dare to stay away from the other party when he secretly peeked at Helilaid.

By the side of this monster, at least the beasts outside did not dare to come.

Time passed little by little, and the hunger made the little guy unconsciously turn his eyes to the grilled fish on the ground, although it was already cold, there was still a fragrance that kept drilling into his nose.

Swallowing his saliva back into his stomach, he looked at Heliride as he crept closer to the grilled fish.

His nose sniffed hard at the smell of cooked food, and his tongue licked it, feeling a little different from the food he had eaten before.

It seems to be delicious.

Glancing cautiously at the other party, the wolf child picked up the grilled fish in his mouth and quickly fled, keeping a safe distance from Helilaid.

The hungry little guy ate it in a big gulp, even though the food was cold, it still tasted delicious, and the fish bones were chewed and swallowed into his stomach.

From birth to the present, the wolf child has felt the taste of cooked food other than raw meat, and has firmly remembered this delicious taste, which lingers in his mind.

Looking at the sky behind the leaves, the little ones curled up together and fell asleep.

......

Temple of Justice Headquarters Drandon.

As the Pendleton affair unfolded, the Grand Priest of the Temple of Justice, Asberry, also received letters from King Parson III of Barto.

Not only that, but he also received the resentment of others against Pendleton and demanded severe punishment for him, especially from within the Temple of Justice.

It is believed that Pendleton has seriously damaged the reputation of the Temple of Justice.

"It's a real problem for me. ”

Asberi also had a headache about this, but the teachings of the righteous god had to take the matter seriously.

"Balder, send a judge to investigate the matter, and if Pendleton really misbehaves, take it seriously. ”

"Obey the Great Priest!" a middle-aged man on Asberly's right saluted respectfully with his hand on the holy sword.

Time passed little by little, and the inquisitor rushed to North Los Angeles, the capital of the Kingdom of Bato, with a team of holy warriors.

At this moment, countless people focused their eyes on the city.

Pendleton had now stripped off his weapons and armor and was dressed in plain cloth to accept the judgment from the Temple of Justice.

The noble royal families of this kingdom of Batow all gathered to watch the trial.

Countless civilians were also drawn in.

The trial hall was packed, and most of the people present did not have a favorable opinion of Pendleton after the events of Gordon, and only wanted to see him receive a righteous trial.