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

I can

from the ship. ‘Oh no! We

Dorothy exclaimed

to or not? “ Ryga could not take it cause the werewolf was

please trust us” Clona exclaim

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

grab the werewolf’s collar and shout

looked at them with the eye “release me”. Clona smiles secretly and commands Dorothy to

say “Magic Spell : Wind of Steel”. A wind turning into a

broken. Suddenly they heard a loud voice. “Oh crap ! An enchantment !” Dorothy exclaimed as

an angry face while casting a spell. Dorothy’s body flew at the corner and lost consciousness.

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

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