All Chapters of The Wolf’s Bride: Chapter 801 - Chapter 810

Lush trees and bushes covered the cordillera, the leaves were so dense that they shadowed the sky. The place was blanketed with miasma and mists, and with the casting shadows, it felt like walking in the night. Andrius and company had a difficult time going through the jungle but fortunately, the group was excited since they already had a clear target. They tread across the bushes and ventured deep into the dark jungle without knowing tiredness or voicing a single complaint. When Andrius was drenched in his own sweat, they finally arrived at the lake. The beautiful view of the lake was amazing. It was like a mirror that reflected the sky on the ground and the jaw-dropping view left everyone astonished. “Dr. Leach, is the temple in the center of the lake?” Andrius’ thoughts drifted away for a moment as he stared at the lake’s surface. When he was further away, he did not feel anything, but when he looked at the massive lake up close, he realized it was difficult to locate

As she screamed, she tried her best to move her hands behind her back, attempting to break free from the ropes. However, the insect soldier reached her before she could free herself. Swoosh! The insect soldier leaped into the air and lunged toward Halle like a falling meteor. She was truly afraid, afraid that the insect soldier would crush her. The wind that assaulted her face forced her to close her eyes. Bang! Bang! Bang! Right before the insect soldier could lay a finger on her, rapid gunshots were fired. Conrad and his personal guards arrived just in time. “First War God! Be careful! These insect soldiers are trained using special methods. They are faster, stronger, and better at combat! It’s difficult to deal with them!” “Hmph.” Conrad simply grunted. After punching the insect soldier away, he took out two vials of bottles from his pocket. He uncorked them immediately and two bugs flew out from inside. When the bugs spotted the two insect soldiers, they flew

The Second War God resented Conrad, the First War God, as much as Andrius. “Conrad Gibbs!” The Second War God’s eyes narrowed as he roared fiercely, “Do you really think you can save Andrius Moonshade? I’m telling you, he’s doomed! Not even God can save him today!” Conrad looked at the man and said, “Second War God, you are a lapdog for power and you’ve persecuted a credited official of Florence. One day, you will end up worse than this.” The Second War God was infuriated as the words struck his weak spot. “Nonsense!” The Second War God grunted coldly. “Andrius Moonshade must die. You must die! Everyone who stands in my way must die!” As soon as his roars subsided, his eyes gleamed viciously as he ordered the insect soldiers to attack. “Kill them! Kill them all!” The intense killing aura surprised even Conrad. His already restless emotions grew volatile. At the same time, his guards stepped up with a formidable presence. “Roar!” “Roar!” With orders from the Seco

Halfway across the bridge, hurried footsteps came from behind. The Second War God and his men had arrived. Andrius knew trouble had caught up to him. He looked around but did not see any hiding spot in the spacious area. If the Second War God noticed the bridge, Kelvin would be in danger. Therefore, he decided to lure the Second War God away. He ran. “Huh?” A few seconds later, the Second War God spotted the running Andrius. “Andrius Moonshade!” His eyes gleamed dangerously and excitedly. “You can’t run! Today will be the day you die!” “Go!” The Second War God waved his hand, sending his men to chase after Andrius. Andrius could not stop running. Alone and weakened, he was no match for the Second War God’s men and insect soldiers. The more he tried to run, the fewer places he could reach. A while later, he was forced to a dead end behind a massive statue. “Andrius Moonshade…” The Second War God and his men caught up to Andrius. He ridiculed, “You’ve been under

Other than that, there were empty bullet shells on the ground as well. Halle’s pale face recovered a little upon knowing that it was not Andrius. “Huh? Look at this! What is this?” Another soldier discovered the fighting traces behind the massive statue. Halle and Noir went over immediately. They saw bloody handprints at the bottom of the statue. They were from Andrius when the Second War God had stepped on his hand earlier. Whir! The two of them instinctively had a glance over the cliff. The chilly wind gave them chills and shook them. If someone fell over the cliff, the cold wind alone was an obvious answer that no one would survive. “Rope!” Dennis shouted. “Get a rope! We’re going down there to have a look!” One of the soldiers brought a long rope over. Another soldier then equipped himself with a torchlight and tied the rope around his waist. With the help of his colleagues, he slowly descended into the white fog. More than twenty minutes later, the brave sold