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The Wolf’s Bride by Coffee’s Tea

Chapter 760
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Chapter 760

A week later, all five major passes were lost.

Over a third of the Lycantroops had surrendered.

The Allied Forces assembled around Yatburg, forming a siege and pressuring the border.

As that news spread, panic and turmoil swept across Florence.

“It’s over. We’re done for…”

“Yatburg is the last fortress in Western Florence. If it falls to the Allied Forces, they’ll have an elevated vantage point

on the rest of Florence. They could bring in reinforcements or split their forces. Florence is in crisis!”

“If the Wolf King were here, things wouldn’t have come to this point!”

“It’s too late to say that now…”

Various negative comments flooded the internet.

No one knew if it was intentional or not.

In Kiyoto, Registus immediately summoned the War Gods and Warzone Master upon receiving this news.

He looked around and said in high spirits, “The Wolf King, Andrius Moonshade, has perished, the Lycantroops are on

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the brink of destruction, and Yatburg is about to fall into the hands of the Western Nations. It’s time for us to take

action.”

The people below also smiled with joy.

Andrius and the Lycantroops…

That obstacle that had stood in their way for years was finally collapsing. Florence was about to step into

a new era.

“I hereby order…”

Registus looked at the War Gods and ordered, “The Second, Sixth, and Seventh War Gods will form one group, and

the Third, Fourth, and Fifth War Gods will form another.

“Lead the Northern and Central Warzone armies to march into the Western territory.

“The Eastern Warzone will be responsible for defense from the direction of the Eastern Sea and the north.

“Once the Allied Forces breach Yatburg, they’ll undoubtedly become arrogant. They might even turn on each other

due to territorial disputes.

“As the saying goes, pride goes before a fall. Letting the Allied Forces take Yatburg is the first step toward a

comprehensive victory for Florence.

“At that time, our warriors will be motivated and determined. They’ll surely unleash astonishing strength with

righteous indignation.”

Registus pointed and gestured, his resounding voice echoing throughout the hall.

The War Gods and Warzone masters also looked excited and eager to act.

“Under these circumstances…this battle will determine our fate. We will achieve a level of prestige surpassing that

of the Wolf King!”

Registus‘ voice grew louder.

This was his strategy. Not only would he obliterate Andrius and the Lycantroops, but he would also permanently

resolve the issue of the Western Nations and maintain his own rule…

It was killing three birds with one stone!

“Yes, Your Majesty!” the War Gods and Warzone Masters below responded loudly. They returned to their respective

camps and prepared to deploy their troops to face the impending battle.

Unbeknownst to the outside world, a conspiracy was silently brewing…

At the same time, outside Yatburg on the Western border…

The Second Marshal led an army and surrounded the area, giving the remaining Lycantroops no breathing space

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and preventing reinforcements from coming.

Since the passes needed forces to stay behind to defend them, the Allied Forces had to allocate troops to each

pass, resulting in a significant dispersion of their forces.

Rumble…

Suddenly, the sound of artillery fire came from a checkpoint. It was like the fuse of firecrackers being lit.

Boom!

Boom!

At that moment, the mountains trembled, and the land seemed to change.

The explosions continued one after another, unceasing.

The surrendered Lycantroops had already organized themselves and launched a frenzied encirclement against

these passes.

With the combat prowess of the Lycantroops and their strategy, the battle seemed completely one–sided.

In just a short time, the Allied Forces guarding those passes suffered heavy casualties. Some weaker units even

perished on the spot.

Enval Peak was the highest mountain on the Western border.

Andrius stood at the peak alone as he looked at the land below. He witnessed the flashes of light that accompanied

the sounds of artillery fire.