Chapter 818

The First War God was dead, and he was trapped here. If Noir and Halle returned safely, they would surely gather the Lycantroops and do something rash. That was not something Andrius wanted to see. “I’ll inquire for you.” The maid nodded and left. After eating, Andrius continued to cultivate day and night. He even forgot to eat and sleep. Andrius did not know how much time had passed. All he knew was that the energy within him had become robust and powerful. He could now control the Spirit-devouring Insect in his body, preventing it from wreaking havoc and forcing it to a corner where it struggled to survive. Thunk... Just as he took a long breath, someone entered the cave, accompanied by a gust of wind and light. It was the successor of the temple, Otto. Whoosh... Otto moved in a flash and appeared in front of Andrius. Before Andrius could ask questions, he suddenly swung a knife toward Andrius’ neck. The strike seemed slow but carried immense force. If it connected, Andri