Chapter 916 Escape Of The Favorite Child Tyler also knocked his head on the ground in fear.
They knew very well the reason for Demon Wolf's anger was because Abigail had escaped previously.
Originally, sacrificing Abigail alone would have immediately broken the seal, but Abigail escaped. They had to choose ten other impure-blooded clan members for sacrifice instead, wasting Demon Wolf's time.
How could Tyler not be terrified? Fortunately, Demon Wolf didn’t intend to hold him accountable but instead revealed its sharp teeth and announced, “The favorite child I've picked is fated to be mine. Can she escape?” it sneered.
Initially, it didn’t want to waste any more tor complicate matters further, so it decided to use ten other members of the totem family to replace Abigail for sacrifice.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtNow that it had broken free from the se i didn’t intend to let Abigail go so easily.
The mark it left on Abigail's shoulder allowed it sense her whereabouts no matter how far she fled.
Demon Wolf could even sense Abigail's current condition.
Due to its manifestation in this world, even though Abigail was thousands of miles away, the mark on her shoulder suddenly emitted a terrifying blood-red light, causing her intense pain. She rolled on the ground, her face pale, screaming in agony.
Her father, Mitchell, knelt beside her, tears streaming down his face. He was at a loss.
Demon Wolf could perceive all of this through the mark, yet its blood-red eyes showed no mercy, only a hint of bloodthirsty excitement.
The more Abigail screamed, the more pleased it felt.
Those humans who betrayed him were meant to be tormented.
“That animal's aura is much stronger than when | last chere. It seems I've arrived just in time.” Outside the vast Wheeler residence, a young man wearing a cold mask licked his lips with a tongue beneath it, giving off the vibe of a pervert. But if he were handsome, it would be called a charming madness.
The kind of charming madness that a domineering CEO would have! 1/3 Chapter 916 Escape Of The Favorite Child Eurys had no desire to play the role of a domineering CEO. He was simply a steadfast and resilient boy toy.
Paired with his wickedly charming and unpredictable demeanor, a glance at him was enough to send countless young girls into a flurry of blushing fantasies. Surprisingly, this combination didn’t seem out of place at all.
Unfortunately, for now, no one could appreciate his expression.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmIndeed, once you put on the mask, you could do whatever you wanted.
Emrys headed straight for the Wheeler residence, his purpose being to devour that Demon Wolf. Last the almost couldn't hold back, but he had no choice. His stomach wasn’t big enough, so he had to give up temporarily.
But since crossing the Thundercloud Marsh, everything had changed.
Emrys elixir field had been transformed, and he had obtained treasures like the Soul Smelting Bloodstone. He was prompted by the Soul Smelting Bloodstone to chere, indicating that he could start the feast.
Arriving at the gate of the Wheeler residence, Emrys glanced at the lifelike wolf-shaped sculpture and smashed it with a punch. O Boom! Before the guards in the guardroom could react, the wolf-shaped sculpture had already shattered to the ground, leaving them pale-faced and lips purple with fear.
That was a sculpture crafted according to the proportions of Demon Wolf, yet it was smashed by a strange masked man. How outrageous was that? It was disrespectful! The culprit must have had a death wish! The Wheeler family was a totem family, and even the security guards were practitioners with Demon Wolf bloodlines. So after a brief panic, several of them immediately rushed out.
“You must have a death wish to dare provoke our family. Die!” The security captain roared in anger, ready to apprehend this audacious rebel. He had to answer to the powerful Demon Wolf. If things didn’t go as planned, it could very well cost him his head.
“You lot should just give it a rest. You're not even worth my effort. Hurry up and bring out that animal!” Emrys cast a contemptuous glance over the group, his arrogance at its peak.
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