The Alpha's throne

Chapter 22 : A spellcaster

Dorothy was able to gather a huge amount of mana on her surroundings with these, she can fully open the silver door but hurriedly run behind Clona’s back.

The werewolf that was chained was looking at them with a weird face and asked “what are you doing here? “. Ryga steps back as he feels a sudden chills from his voice.

Clona moved forward “I heard your scream that was full of agony and pain, do you need help? “. The werewolf bent his head over and looked at the ground and using his cold voice, he asked “what’s the deal? “.

Clona clenched her fist and wanted to ask but nothing came out from her mouth. She doesn't know where to start. She doesn’t know where to begin. She has a lot of questions but she can’t utter a single word.

It was her first time to see a strong wolf beside her father.

“If you have nothing to say, you can get out of this place”. Clona has a lot of questions as her curiosity strikes again.

“But we want to help you” she exclaimed

no way I can trust

coming from the ship. ‘Oh no! We need to get out of this place,

here” Dorothy exclaimed as she

not? “ Ryga could not take it

trust us” Clona exclaim while holding Dorothy

I am stronger than anyone” he stops for a while and

the werewolf’s collar and shout “trust

the eye “release me”. Clona smiles secretly and

Spell : Wind of Steel”. A wind turning

the chain will be broken. Suddenly they heard a loud voice. “Oh crap ! An enchantment !” Dorothy exclaimed as they looked

looks at them with an angry face while casting a spell. Dorothy’s body flew

manages to enchant a spell to zip their mouth. “A fool! Fool ! Fool!” her hair started to grow longer as she looked at

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