The Alpha's throne

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

the ship 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

out of here” Dorothy exclaimed as

not? “ Ryga could

trust us” Clona exclaim while holding

am old but I am stronger than anyone” he stops for a while and smiles “want to go on an adventure?

the werewolf’s collar and shout “trust us and let’s

at them with the eye “release me”. Clona smiles

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

heard a loud voice. “Oh crap ! An enchantment

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

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