Chapter 8. The Witch's Trap

"Well, you're wasting your time. Let us go." Prince Xander said. Black smoke managed to get over it. It is simply a witch's play to trick the victim while the magician prepares for the next attack.

"That's just the beginning. You take my strength too lightly." The woman closed her eyes and suddenly a stick was in her hand. She didn't wait long. She immediately kicked her stick on the ground. Dry leaves were flying. Prince Xander and Dante are still in a calm position. Their eyes were still closed. Suddenly, the two of them were shocked to hear the howl of the wolf, who was very close to them. Both of them spontaneously covered their ears with their palms, Prince Xander immediately opened his eyes. A large wolf with red eyes was standing in front of him.

'Wolf? If you are a real wolf, you know which comrade and which are foe. If you're only being used for a crime, get back on your way.' Prince Xander closed his eyes and said in his heart.

"Don't be quiet, please do something