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

started to move and they could hear a loud siren coming from the ship. ‘Oh no! We need to get out of this place, ' Clona thought as she tried

here” Dorothy exclaimed as she stumble from the

to or not? “ Ryga could not take it cause

trust us” Clona exclaim

stronger than anyone” he stops for a while

the werewolf’s collar and shout

with the eye “release me”. Clona smiles secretly and commands

magic then point her fingers at the chain and say “Magic Spell : Wind of Steel”. A wind turning into a tornado

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

with an angry face while casting a spell. Dorothy’s

fool! Fool ! Fool!” her hair

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