Henyee Translations

  Henyee Translations

  Mag was astonished by this quick turn of events.

  One of the wolves had got stopped when its claws were less than half a meter from Mag’s head; he had even smelled its stench, but he hadn’t felt frightened—Mag Alex could have cut them down like dogs. However, he had been very wary since the wolf had been too strong for him to handle now.

  Mag thought.

  He was very happy that Novan had come and resolved this.

  Mag thought.

  Even Sargeras was amazed at Novan’s power; he didn’t know what he had done. He found Novan even more formidable than Krassu.

  His men were even more confused than he was. “What just happened, Boss?” Kil asked, flames still burning over his body.

  Sargeras recovered from his shock quickly. “It’s over. Put out your flames.” He hid the chair behind him and smiled. It was hard to imagine that he had almost beaten a 7th-tier werewolf to death.

  The other lava demons did as he said. They didn’t know Novan, but they could tell he was incredibly strong.

  Sally put Amy and Yabemiya back on the ground.

  She looked at him in awe.

  Although 10th-tier magic casters were rare, only Krassu, Urien, and Novan were famous across the continent.

  Sally had heard a lot about them growing up. She had never thought she would meet all three of them here.

  “Yes, it is,” Krassu said to Novan, smiling.

  “Principal Novan, what about them?” Brandli asked, pointing at Xixi, Lulu, and the lava demons who were pretending they had nothing to do with any of this. According to the law, they had to be taken in for questioning.

  Novan was surprised when he glanced at Xixi’s belly. “Tend to the wounded first. Do what you have to do.”


  Brandli nodded. “Yes, Principal Novan.” He was not good at healing magic, so he asked Bob, who was at least able to dress the wounds, to do it.

  “I’ll take care of them,” Urien said in his hoarse voice. Frost appeared under his feet and climbed over Lulu and Xixi, freezing their wounds. Their breaths were labored; they looked like they would faint any moment now, but they gazed lovingly at each other, tears welling up in their eyes.

  Brandli was in a real predicament now; he didn’t know whether he should take them in or not.

  “They’re with me,” Krassu said, pointing at the lava demons. “Thank you for protecting my disciple, boys.”


  Barzel stopped when he heard this. He had planned to question Sargeras, although he had great admiration for him.

  It was a standoff.

  “Master Half-beard, Master Turtle, please save Sister Xixi and Big Bear!” Amy said in a worried voice.