As twilight began to fall, Sether and a troop of twenty or so cavalry followed the sound of the trumpets through the plain in front of the moat, winding its way along a rocky tunnel, first over a slippery mud slope covered with moss, and then down into the depths of the valley's dense forest, where it became steeper and narrower until the horses could barely pass through.

The darkness grew thicker and thicker, and the knights lit the coarse wooden torches wrapped in oily cotton cloth with flints, and in front of them there was a noisy sound of horses' hooves? Who could this be? Seser was alert, could it be the man of Nebugar? No, he was not so bold as to rush to the land of Jalal to do something to me. It's wet and cold, but it's not a good place to get started, so why not find a dry place where I can vent my anger?

When he saw the comer, Sether's alert heart relaxed, but a sense of disgust came over him, and he wished that he was a Babylonian. As soon as he saw Remassa's face, his pores stood on end, and the desire to kill swept through his body in waves.

Two people who are extremely disgusted with each other, moving forward with the same purpose, neither of them wanting to look at the other more. The night owl hovered above their heads, and perched on a dead tree at the top of the slope, nearly a hundred feet above them, its huge beak rattling and its brown eyes glowing with a terrible glow. The hounds barked wildly, grinning and their fur stood on end.

One by one, the two teams passed through a very deep and narrow bend, and immediately came to a basin with a relatively wide view, and the hounds barked more and more. They gathered cautiously, and in the middle of the basin were the broken limbs of soldiers in the uniforms of the Wilphkai Army, and by the light of the fire, a lion and several wolves not far away had also been broken and their guts were drained.

The terrible one-eyed, golden-toothed giant had one of his forearms severed, and the sword wounds covered his limbs and shoulders, and his abdomen was struck solidly.

In the case of blood pouring from many vital parts, this terrible person is not dead, it can only be said that he must have non-human beast blood in his body, and ordinary people can't even bear one-fifth of his injuries, and they will definitely die on the spot.

Infant White and his guards surrounded him in three layers and three layers outside, and the loud hunting horn was blown by him.

"Your Majesty. He immediately came to Sether's side.

"Where's the hidden eyebrows?" he immediately asked, "is she alright?"

"She's on the fire over there, and there's nothing wrong with that, except for a little bruise on her arm. ”520

Remassa immediately walked over to the dark-cloaked figure, and no one followed him, and Sether saw in disgust the young man crouching beside her, saying something to her with concern and tenderness on his face, and stroking her cheeks and back with his hands.

Remassa did not do this on purpose to demonstrate in front of Sether, but it was a natural outpouring that it was this unintentional concern that disgusted Sether.

"What the hell is going on?" Sether turned his face and continued to ask Infant White, not wanting to see this annoying scene again.

It was then that the Emperor discovered that his privy envoy's sword was skewered like a roasted meat with a thick arm full of muscular bumps, more than three times the thickness of the arm of a man of average size.

"In short, Your Majesty," said Infant White, who plucked out his severed arm and threw it into the arms of the bear's fang, only to bounce off his bleeding body, and then rolled into a puddle of blood next to him, and Sether almost vomited when he heard it; But luckily, God has eyes, and he bumped into me. As a result, I cut off his arm at the cost of eight of my brothers being torn to pieces by the brute. ”

"What's the matter with the corpses of those beasts?" asked Sether.

"I don't know," Infant White said, looking around, "the corpses were already here when we found this monster. ”

Bear Tooth lay on the ground, a beastly whimper in his throat, his mouth full of blood, with a mouthful of sharpened gold teeth, a rope of saliva mixed with blood dripping from the corners of his mouth on the dirt, his limbs were all badly wounded, and he could not move at all, his whole body was convulsed, and with a terrible wail, it was extremely creepy in the depths of the dense forest of night.

"Kill him. Sesher ordered.

"Yes, Your Majesty!"

Infant White gestured to his subordinates, and a tall guard immediately came over with a shiny machete, ready to cut off the bear's head.