Fairy Tale: Little Red Riding Hood's Wolf Mentor

Giles's vision was completely blocked by Switzerland due to its geographical location.

But with the weird magic, he still locked onto the invisible Lake.

Next to him, Ful also had a crazy look on his face and polished the tinderbox in his hand for the third time.

The flames trembled in the fishy wind.

But what this flame brought was no longer light, but complete darkness, a sky without any light, a dark curtain without light.

Everyone froze, whether it was the Goetheans or the Swiss soldiers who still had some sense.

This is no longer an effect that can be produced by ordinary magic.

"what is that?!"

Even the Happy Prince's voice began to tremble, and he looked up, but could not see any light in the sky.

A heavy shadow, with an oppressive feeling filled with the smell of blood.

When the darkness came, all human beings felt a tingling pain all over their bodies.

"What is this dark night?"

The long wind was suddenly stopped.

In other words, there was a long wind that came without any warning from one direction.

But only a small number of people suddenly thought that this was a long wind that was blocked by something, something that suddenly appeared, like a mountain.

"That black thing in the sky is a...hound?!"

The stronger the detection ability of a person, the easier it is to see the truth of this sudden black shadow, but all those who see the truth find it difficult to muster any resistance.

If someone from afar looked over here, they would be able to see a hunting dog over a thousand meters high suddenly appearing on the war plain.

He sat on the ground and slowly raised his claws—

In other words, it was a cloud of death that was thousands of times heavier than a meteorite!

Its pupils were obscured by the high-altitude clouds and appeared somewhat hazy. The dark green light, like moonlight, remained motionless, yet seemed to be searching for the earth that it was about to destroy.

"These devils, they, they... where did they find such things..."

In front of the Happy Prince, the second hound was on the verge of death under the attack of Lake, the Skeleton Guards and the Sky Expedition Fleet.

But the skeleton guard brought here from the Kingdom of Boren was already full of cracks and would definitely not be able to withstand the next battle of the same level.

Not to mention, in front of the third hound, the huge skeleton guard was just like a puppet.

"Could it be that now that Heaven is gone, I really can't do anything?!"

The Happy Prince felt a little choked up, but he still didn't let go of the golden sword.

Finally, a clear light burst out from his sapphire pupils. His golden eyebrows slightly raised, and he pointed his sword at the distant night, roaring:

"That was only the night. Dispel the night and it will be the dawn—Kill!"

All of Goethe's soldiers heard the voice of the Happy Prince. A gleam of light appeared in their blood-red eyes, and they all raised their spears high, no longer caring about the death sinking above their heads.

The sound of horse hooves was drowned out by the shaking of the earth.

But no one dropped the spear in his hand.

"The third hound, it turns out it really exists..."

In the darkest shadow, Poro's eyes looked at the dark shadows cast by swords on the battlefield, symbolizing that the shadows of the two sides collided like surging tides and tore into broken splashes.

Until finally, a mountain appeared on the battlefield.

"The first hound had eyes as big as teacups, and under his feet were countless copper coins. The second hound had eyes as big as mill wheels, and under his feet were countless silver coins. The third hound had eyes as big as round towers, and under his feet were countless gold coins..."

Poro raised his head, looking at the darkness that enveloped the battlefield, muttering, "Tinderbox, I actually met Tinderbox on the battlefield—"

Moreover, this world has distorted countless things, but the hound's size has not been compromised in the slightest!"

"Mr. Poro, I've already located the shadow of the person using the tinderbox you mentioned."

A voice sounded from Poro's ear, and the figure of Princess Marlin emerged from the depths of the shadows beside him. Her voice sounded much weaker.

She took a deep breath, raised her hand, and pointed at the dense battlefield shadows in the sky.

Poro's eyes focused. Under the effect of [Circular Return: Forgotten Shadow], he became more proficient in cooperating with Princess Marlene.

"Thank you. Leave the rest of the battle to me."

Under the guidance of Princess Marlene, the shadows formed a twisted passage, reflecting towards the direction of reality. In this makeshift shadow world, every shadow in the real world was connected together.

The Poro's eyes were fixed on a shadow holding a tinderbox in the Sri army.

His figure gradually blurred and turned into a black shadow.

Tinderbox, this fairy tale, Poro began to guess when he saw the second giant dog appear.

At first, he lurked in the shadows in order to ambush the Sri officers together with the soldiers of the Shadi Kingdom.

But now, when the third hound appeared, the Poro knew that he could wait no longer.

If the third hound attacks—

Whether it is Goethe's soldiers or the ordinary people on this plain, every city will be destroyed by such an attack that can be called a natural disaster!

There are so many fairy tales.

But when something that doesn't have much presence in a fairy tale actually appears in reality.

In this world, that might not be a good thing.

It does not bring happiness and childlike innocence, but death like the darkness of night.

"Tinderbox, I only hope that the hound will change its owner after Tinderbox changes his master, just like in the story!"

The Poro gritted his teeth.

The curtain of reality was rapidly peeling away in the shadow of chaos, like gradually approaching the surface from the deep sea. Poro even heard the sound of swords and guns clashing!

If he failed, the only thing he could do was to take Lake and the Happy Prince and hide in the shadows in order to avoid this almost unsolvable disaster!
……

"Woo, woo—haha, hahaha!"

In the Sri Lankan army, Ful looked at the dancing flames on the tinderbox in his hand, laughing wildly and dancing.

The arm holding the tinderbox showed a burn-like scar, which was still climbing up along his skin, but he was unaware of it.

Perhaps, a long time ago, he was not a murderous pervert, and he would also fight to protect something.

I also want to be a good person.

But when unimaginable power was in his hands, greed and desire gradually led him away from his starting point.

"Haha, what a terrifying power..."

On the other side, Bluebeard Giles also looked up at the sky. At this time, he no longer had any doubts and was smiling with his whole body trembling.

Before coming, they all knew how powerful the force they carried was.

But when they saw with their own eyes this monstrous dark shadow, they realized more clearly that this was a power that could completely destroy the world!

Giles and For were just ordinary people in the past.

But after coming into contact with the power of the devil and hell, and now, they feel this overwhelming sense of oppression for the first time.

"Hey, I suddenly feel that my tactics and strategies are meaningless at this moment."

Bluebeard Giles suddenly laughed strangely again. "With just a flick of your tinderbox, everything before you—the impenetrable city, the countless soldiers, the meticulously crafted flying ships and armor, the mysterious mages—all obstacles will be reduced to dust and powder beneath the mountains."

From today on, I only need to lead the surviving soldiers and step over the footsteps of hell that have been trampled into blood and bone powder, and we will be closer."

"We've found the Goethe King."

Ful's eyes were fixed on the dancing flames in his hand. Through the flames, he seemed to be connected to the pupils of the giant hound in the sky, looking down at the battlefield shrouded in shadows.

At this moment, a shadow emerged from the omnipresent shadows behind Ful.

Poro leaped out from the shadows and pounced on Forle!

"Huh? How stupid!"

The moment Poro's figure emerged from the shadows.

Giles, who was standing next to Forle, seemed to have sensed something already. A cold light flashed under his blue eyebrows. He raised his sword and stabbed at the shadow of the Poro.

Poro's body twisted at high speed in the air.

His super-fast reaction allowed him to dodge Giles' attack and land nimbly on the other side of Furl.

"A wolf? I've seen you before in Dent's cell, and I've been on guard against you for a long time!"

Giles continued to grin grimly at the sight of this. His previous arrogance was now replaced by a ferocious look of someone who had been prepared and whose scheme had succeeded.

"Do you think we Sri Lankans won't be on guard against you? You've always been like this, fighting with an egg against a rock!"

"A wolf? The one the Marshal mentioned earlier?"

On the other side, a hint of relief also flashed across For's face. He looked at the Poro that had landed on the ground and pointed lightly with his other hand.

The next moment, under the feet of the Poro, a gray apron like a carpet began to shine from under the cover of dust!
A shimmering magic array took shape on the apron.

In just a moment, the Poro and even the space around the apron were instantly locked—

This is an extremely powerful magic. Within such a seal, even a hound as huge as a mountain cannot make any movement!

"It's okay, my dear, there's more than one."

A trace of contempt flashed across For's eyes, and he no longer looked at the Poro, but moved his gaze towards the thousand-meter-long hound higher up.

"King Goethe, since this world must be destroyed, please die at this moment—"

As Forle spoke, the hound's dark cloud-like front paws pressed down heavily, carrying with them a gust of wind and a buzzing sound of air pressure!

But in the end, the earth-shaking noise that should have happened did not occur.

The moment Full and Bluebeard Giles looked away, a second shadow suddenly emerged from under Full's feet - this shadow was closer to Full's body!
The strength and speed of the attack are more precise.

A second Poro, or rather... a real Poro, leaped from the shadows and bit Furl's hand that was holding the tinderbox.

A flash of bright red flashed in his wolf pupils.

Ful had no time to react at all. The next moment, when he raised his arm, all that was left was the white broken bones and a fountain of blood.

The Poro did not stop. After biting off the tinderbox, his figure disappeared into the shadow of the ground again.

As for the "Pora" sealed on the apron, it was swallowed up by the darkness of the ground along with the apron spread on the ground.

It didn't cause any ripples.

"Hound, stop."

In the shadow world, the wolf-shaped shadow manifested by [Circular Return: Shadow Will] naturally drilled into the soles of the Poro's feet.

The Poro's eyes were fixed on the tinderbox in front of him, and a magical glow was overflowing in his eyes.

At this moment, the severed hand that Ful was holding on the tinderbox turned into a bloody flesh granulation and sank into the lines on the surface of the tinderbox.

The flesh and blood within the lines on the surface of the tinderbox seemed to have been soaked into a sponge and dissipated into nothingness.

After that, on the battlefield, the thousand-meter hound that was like the darkness of the night disappeared without any warning, just as it had appeared.

The sky was completely still, and the sun once again shone on the blood-stained battlefield.

The long wind rolls back along with the filling air flow!

"Unfortunately, I can't use this tinderbox at will. It requires certain conditions."

The Poro wrapped the tinderbox in his magic apron and hid deep in the shadows. He raised his head and looked back at the battlefield.

The soldiers of Shadi's shadow army have already rushed out along the passage connected by Princess Marlin's shadow. They brandished swords and guns and emerged from behind every general of Sri's army.

"This war must end."

Poro also whispered, he found where Lake was, his figure disappeared again, and appeared behind Lake.

The appearance of the third hound had the greatest impact on the Sri Lankan army itself.

Whether it appeared or disappeared, it caused great casualties to the Sri Lankan army!
"Kill Giles and those commanders. Perhaps these remaining sane Sri people will regain their human rationality. Most of them are not from Sri, but... from countries conquered by the Sri Kingdom."

Goethe's soldiers took advantage of the fighting spirit and cracks to tear a bloody path through blood and swords.

Lake and Poro jumped out from the shadows again. In front of them was the leader of the Sri Kingdom, Marshal Giles.

At this time, the guy with blue beard had completely turned into a devil.

One of his horribly twisted arms was already grasping Ful's neck - the former soldier who had lost his tinderbox and magic apron, his eyes now white and blood spitting from his mouth, died there.

"You again, little girl."

Bluebeard's eyes were filled with ferocious bloodshot.

He stared at Lake and Poro, wanting to choose someone to devour, but Lake and Poro had no intention of communicating at all. The Star-Killing Sword and magic swirled together and they were about to strangle Giles!

Shadows and vines entangled Giles' legs from below, and Lake's Star Killer Sword cut through the hellfire and pierced into Bluebeard's torso.

Bluebeard still wanted to resist, but the moment the energy of hell was dispelled by the starlight, the Poro's curse took effect on him.

His torso quickly turned into dark, melting chocolate.

"Ho...ho..."

Giles' eyes widened, and blood flowed out of his mouth and suddenly turned into black ash.

His breath was getting weaker and weaker, but before he died, he still showed a cruel smile, "You also want to save these Sri Lankans, right?

But their souls are already... in hell!"

The next moment, Lake's Star Killing Sword penetrated into his brain.

But at this moment, hundreds of thousands of Swiss soldiers on the entire battlefield froze at the same time - their eyes suddenly became empty, their rationality quickly dissipated, their mouths opened madly, and they let out strange screams.

"These Sri—"

Poro frowned and watched, but then his face turned angry. "No, those demons have already killed all these people—"

All the Sri people did not fall down normally after screaming. Something hidden deep in their eyes finally emerged.

Everyone's pupils turned into blood-red horizontal lines.

Their souls seemed to have been twisted into something filled with malice and murderous intent!

They no longer have formations or martial arts.

All the Sri people were instantly reduced to beasts that knew only killing. They stumbled but persisted, their arms stretched forward stiffly, fingers bent like hooks, and let out a creepy roar.

All living creatures swarmed towards the army of the Goethe Kingdom, regardless of everything!

They are like a group of hungry ghosts from hell. (End of this chapter)