Sacrifice: Time of Mine

Chapter 132: The Mighty Dragonian Makes Her Move

"What a brute!" Old Maytan, also known as the Might of Torge stood on top of a solid fortress. His voice was filled with surprise, admiration, patience, and also, excitement.

The second night came and the fierce howls could be heard echoing throughout the Gonror Plains - One of the many islands of Arcansas like the Manuio Isle where the Danhan Royal Family resides.

Travelers and Riskers all ran away in fear.

"The Prismatic Three-Tailed Wolf is here?!"

"Don't you know? Dragonian Sheran is taking in numerous Rank Es Elites to combat the Conqueress. Why would they encircle a normal person? I am not surprised that robed man is that great demonic wolf!"

"But is that enough? There's a rumor that said that the Conqueress had defeated God Centre. If this is true, only the Lord Sorcerer can stop her!"

"I believe the Lord Sorcerer will come out when we are in need of him."

The Gonror people wore little clothes, not afraid of the cold or the sun. The men are usually topless and the women have bikinis.

The man clad in black could easily be distinguished as a foreigner. This made Dragonian Sheran and others found him so quickly.

It was already the second night since they encircled the wolf but they were still in a fierce battle.

The fortress that was about to reach the sky was unceasingly trembling with each cry of the wolf inside it.

Mer, the Dragonian's servant has an ugly expression, seemingly exaggerated that destroyed his suave look. Together with his tattered clothes, he looked like an entirely different person.

"If not for the fortress Old Maytan had created to cage the full brute of the Prismatic Three-Tailed Wolf and Sir Gamon's suppression using five elements outre, we would've been killed already."

Besides him was a woman who was painted in white, purple, and red. Her long purple-red hair fluttered through the air. Her clothes were of royalty while having dense armors that even tough men wouldn't be able to move if they wore them.

Under her hair was a thick cloak that was unmoved with the great blow of the wolf's howl. Her purple-red eyes looked calmly at the situation.

She was Dragonian Sheran!

"The phrase 'Invincible and unstoppable when the moon rises' is not an exaggeration for this lone wolf." she said but the glimmer in her expression never faded, "But the legends of Old Maytan and Gamon didn't lose out as well. Even though the second night had already come, they were still suppressing the invincible and unstoppable wolf! Once we got the wolf on our side, our chance against the Conqueress will greatly increase!"

'No, I think this wolf alone will be able to take on the Conqueress herself.' Mer thought as he looked around.

The area was in ruins. This was supposed to be a peaceful plain with few mountains and rivers. But currently, there was dense fire, rising water, mountains on top of each other, hurricane blowing, and great trees piercing the skies.

Out of this, Gamon had the most influence. But in changing the landscape, old Maytan had easily done it.

For example, the soil fortress that he was standing on. That was built on the night the man became a wolf!

It didn't take him minutes to create a fortress super forces normally has!

This turned Mer's common sense upside down. Rank Es Elementalists are truly on another level.

'But they say that the Conqueress, God Centre, and the Lord Sorcerer were the peak of Rank Es Elementalists. How strong are they?' he gulped. 

Lights suddenly flashed and a middle-aged man with a square bearded face flew up and released a great aura of energy.

Different elements suddenly imploded as the lights that were released inside the fortress had lost their chance to spread.

"Ha!" the Penta Elementalist Gamon heavily breathed out, "Tough!" his colorful robe was filled with sweat inside that it made him uncomfortable, "I want to take a bath now."

Dragonian Sheran saw the Penta Elementalist's struggle. Meanwhile, the fortress was smaller than last night. If this continued, they may lose to this demonic great wolf.

That was why the Dragonian had no choice but to step forward.

'Is she finally going to make a move?' on top of the fortress, Maytan looked down saw people as little like ants.

'Gamon and I had been fighting this wolf for two days and two nights already. The others are already injured just from watching! I thought this Dragonian will not make a move and have ulterior motives instead...'

"Wolf, hear me!" Dragonian Sheran shouted, "We just want to ally with you, why are you resisting?!"

"...."

There was silence before a voice angrily echoed within the fortress, "You bastards! You encircled me out of nowhere without saying anything! Why didn't you say your intentions in the first place!?"

Old Maytan and Gamon frowned and looked at the Dragonian.

"I thought the wolf can only be subdued by force?" Old Maytan asked but could be heard on the ground.

"I am 'invincible and unstoppable when the moon rises', not 'uncooperative and silent when others talk'!"

"Well... we are just taking orders from her." Gamon backed down as if he had nothing to do with it while he pointed at the graceful woman in front of the fortress.

But that graceful woman now was filled with sweat.

'Ugh, Madam, don't reveal your uselessness to others!' Mer bit his lips in anguish for his master.

"This... this is one of my tactics! Wolf, don't think you can fool us! What is it that you want to ally with us?!" the Dragonian Sheran shamelessly said.

"What I want?! It would've been better if you said that in the first place. You should stop acting and- oy, oy! Don't wipe your sweat, your facade is becoming obvious!"

"I-I'm not crying!" the mighty Dragonian shouted as wiped her eyes, "It's because dust got into my eyes!"

"Wolf, just tell what you want." Gamon couldn't take the scene in front of him.

"I didn't say you're cr-"

"Wolf, just tell us what you want!" Old Maytan shouted from the top of the fortress.

"Alright! I want fish! Especially a Scarfar, I'm craving for one!"