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

way I can trust

started to move and they could hear a loud siren coming from the ship. ‘Oh no!

get out of here” Dorothy exclaimed as she stumble from

not? “ Ryga could not take it cause the

please trust us” Clona exclaim while holding

stops for a

and grab the werewolf’s collar and shout “trust

werewolf smiled for a while and looked at them with the eye “release me”. Clona smiles secretly and commands

chain and say “Magic Spell : Wind of Steel”.

loud voice. “Oh crap ! An enchantment !” Dorothy exclaimed as they

face while casting a spell. Dorothy’s body flew at the corner and

to enchant a spell to zip their mouth. “A fool! Fool ! Fool!” her hair started

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