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31. Direwolf

“Olivia, look, this is you, how beautiful you are!” Link continued to whisper in her ear, his words full of seduction.

"But that's not enough. I want to sculpt you into something even more perfect, to make you the most alluring bitch in the world, a one-of-a-kind beauty!"

As he spoke, he extended his tongue and lightly licked her earlobe, as if an invisible hand was crushing and trampling Olivia's already dwindling self-esteem bit by bit.

"Olivia, would you be willing to be the most beautiful and happiest bitch in the world, and submit to only me?"

"Yes...I am...no...I can't..."

Olivia's remaining sanity screamed desperately from the depths of her soul, warning her never to fall into such depravity.

Link let out a cold snort, his face full of disdain.

"Get down!" he shouted sternly.

Hearing Link's angry shout, Olivia could only obediently lie on the ground and stick out her tongue to lick Link's hideous manhood.

Link had forced her to do this pose and this movement several times; it had almost become a habit.

Link then roughly turned her face, forcing her to look at herself in the mirror, lying on the ground, as insignificant as dust.

"Look at her, what else could she be but a female dog?"

"I...I'm wrong...I shouldn't...have done this..."

Olivia weakly retorted, her voice as faint as a candle flickering in the wind.

"Lie down properly!"

Link raised his hand and slapped her snow-white, plump buttocks hard again. Then he grabbed her neck and made her stare straight at the mirror, looking at herself in the mirror.

However, just as Link was poised to launch his attack and charge straight in...

Suddenly, a dull yet rapid thud came from the bell tower on the north city wall!

"clang--!"

The clear, sharp chime of the bell, like a thunderclap, resounded throughout the entire Winter City in the silent night.

"Why was the alarm bell at the North Gate rung?"

Link frowned, muttering to himself, a serious expression on his face.

"Alright, Olivia, I'll let you off this time. I'll come back to you later after I've finished dealing with my business."

He patted Olivia's bottom lightly, then quickly put on his clothes and left the room without looking back.

The alarm bell is only rung by the city guards when the city faces a crisis or when an enemy approaches, to warn the people of Winterfell to prepare for defense.

Therefore, Link had no time for any more romantic pursuits. He had to head to the northern city wall immediately to find out what had happened.

Watching Link's departing figure, Olivia turned to look at herself in the mirror...

"Could this really be me...? Am I... a female dog...?"

She stared at herself in the mirror, muttering to herself, looking utterly devastated.

......

Link and Agnes, now clad in armor, hurriedly climbed the city wall.

At this moment, Lina was already standing there, her eyes blazing, staring intently at the deep edge of the Demon Beast Forest in the distance.

"What happened? What's going on?" Link strode forward and asked Lina.

"My lady, it's a monster attack!" Lina frowned, her expression grave. "It looks like a pack of ice wolves, and their numbers are enormous. We can't count them exactly yet, but a conservative estimate is probably over a hundred!"

"Warcraft? Dire Wolves?"

Upon hearing this, Link's brows furrowed instantly.

How could this monster have arrived so quickly?

In his memory of the game's storyline, the thrilling Warcraft siege battle would have occurred in the depths of winter.

Could this scene be a harbinger of the impending siege by the Warcraft?

Link frowned, his gaze passing over the city wall and landing on the edge of the forest shrouded in darkness.

At this moment, in that deep shadowy world, countless scarlet lights flickered erratically, densely packed, as if trying to completely devour this pitch-black night.

Link stared intently, and when he finally saw what those red lights were, his pupils suddenly contracted.

Those were the eyes of a pack of wolves.

The direwolf is a large, ferocious beast that inhabits the frigid north. Adult direwolves are even larger and more imposing than tigers. They are agile, adept at perfect camouflage in the snow, and are inherently cruel and bloodthirsty.

Speaking of which, the banner of Winterfell and the sigil of House Stark are the direwolf.

"This is really troublesome..."

These dire wolves are about the same size as the Frostwolf clan's war wolves in the movie "Warcraft," and even taller than a human.

Ordinary human soldiers would have little chance against these dire wolves.

At this moment, the pack of dire wolves gathered at the edge of the forest, their eyes fixed intently on Winter City.

The dense, star-like flashes of red light were the brutality and bloodlust emanating from their eyes.

Even as the biting wind howled past, it couldn't dispel the ferocity and greed emanating from those red eyes, as if they would sweep towards Winter City like a surging tide in the next second.

"These magical beasts are incredibly audacious, daring to covet such a vast city."

"Lord Link, I am truly sorry. It was my dereliction of duty that I failed to take precautions against the movements of these magical beasts in advance." Lina's face was full of guilt, and her self-reproach was evident in her words.

"Lina, don't blame yourself, it's not your fault."

Link gently shook his head in denial.

He is not an unreasonable person.

Who could have predicted that such a large pack of direwolves would approach Winterfell tonight?

Even if scouts were sent out in advance, it would be difficult for them to bring back the intelligence alive under the siege of these dire wolves.

32. Warcraft Siege

Just then...

Awooooo!!!

Awooooo—Awooooo—

The howls of the wolves on the ice plains suddenly erupted in the silent night sky.

At first listen, the wolf howls sounded chaotic, but after a short while, they gradually gained rhythm, as if commanded by a military formation.

The wolf pack quickly dispersed, taking slow and steady steps as they left the forest and approached Winterfell step by step.

A chilly breeze swept over him, and Link could faintly smell the stench of blood and decay emanating from the pack of dire wolves, as well as the violent, ferocious, and bone-chilling cold emanating from them.

The dire wolves twitched their nostrils incessantly, trying to detect the fear in their prey.

The greedy desire in their scarlet eyes had not diminished in the slightest.

It was as if those humans standing on the city walls were nothing more than food for them.

Thick saliva slowly dripped down the corners of his mouth, a testament to his most primal and fervent craving for food.

They moved forward at a leisurely pace, each step exerting maximum pressure on the people on the city wall, while secretly spying and trying to find the fatal flaw in the defense.

However, as time passed, impatience gradually surfaced in the scarlet eyes of the dire wolves.

Hunger is like a sharp blade, ruthlessly shattering their already dwindling patience!

Such a large dire wolf pack requires a considerable amount of food.

They have been hungry for a long time!

Awooo—Awooo—Awooo—

In an instant, a chilling, bloodthirsty madness erupted from the scarlet eyes of the dire wolves.

Attack! Hunt!

At this moment, only blood and death can satisfy their insatiable thirst, as deep as an abyss!

Link stared intently as the pack of ice wolves, rushing forward, resembled a crimson torrent surging in the dark night.

Its eyes were blood-red, gleaming with a chilling light, and its sharp fangs filled its mouth like rows of cold, gleaming blades.

As the wolf pack sped up, their thick saliva sprayed through the air like raindrops, intensifying the stench and making people nauseous.

“Agnes, I’ve heard that monster meat is delicious. Aren’t you interested in trying some ice wolf roast with me tonight? I’ll cook you a good meal myself later!” Link’s lips curled up into a relaxed smile, his tone easy.

"it is good!"

Agnes responded readily.

As soon as she finished speaking, she decisively removed the giant axe from her back.

The next instant, a deep red light flashed, and a set of majestic armor appeared out of thin air and was quickly put on her body.

The armor gleamed with a mysterious light, as if recounting glorious past victories.

Without a doubt, this is the Demon-Slaying Armor!

Agnes lightly touched the ground with her toes and leaped down from the city wall with agile movements.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

The heavy, steady footsteps echoed in the silent wilderness, a testament to the weight and solidity of the armor.

Agnes demonstrated everything through her actions. Her tall figure resembled a demon descending to earth, her pace quickening as she faced the surging pack of wolves.

Without uttering a single unnecessary word or making a single unnecessary movement, Agnes swung her black battle axe with a sudden, whistling sound.

The rattling of the chains on the armor sounded like the roar of a demon god, echoing across the land.

Crimson flames suddenly rose from the giant axe, the raging fire instantly coloring the dark world and dispelling the darkness.

In the next instant, the mournful howls of the wolves on the ice field exploded like thunder, echoing through the sky.

Thick, fresh blood, like blooming red roses, splashed wildly in the forest, scalding hot and burning, staining the earth red.

Agnes continued her march without stopping, like a battle-hardened goddess, steadily advancing into the heart of the wolf pack.

Any direwolf that tries to stop her will only become a dead soul under her axe.

The freely flowing blood made her already deep red armor even more vivid and dazzling, as if proclaiming her invincibility and bravery.

From all directions, hundreds of dire wolves surged in like a tidal wave.

Some of them were drawn to Agnes and pounced on her; while the rest, like hungry wolves pouncing on their prey, rushed madly toward the city walls.

Link stared calmly at Agnes's departing figure, then turned his gaze to the dire wolves rushing towards the city wall, and then to the city guards beside him, as well as the elite shield bearers of Eleguroa. In his tranquil eyes, it seemed as if turbulent waves were churning.

That's a thirst for battle!

Today marks the first time his Winterhold has faced an attack from monsters!

There can only be one ending!

Victory is the only option, and we must win!

If we don't win, we die!

"Brothers, don't let General Agnes underestimate us! Grip your swords tightly and prepare to meet the enemy!"

Link gave the order, his voice booming like thunder.

After speaking, he drew the Dragon Slayer Sword. Surrounded by his battle aura, the black blade faintly glowed with a crimson light, as if yearning for the baptism of blood.

He stood side by side with Lina, together directing the soldiers on the city wall to stand ready for the impending fierce battle.

boom! boom! boom!

In an instant, the foot of the city wall and all directions were filled with the figures of countless ice wolves.

These dire wolves were massive, several times taller than horses and far more imposing than the strongest lions. Several agile ones leaped high, their sharp claws nearly reaching the twelve-meter-high city wall, a truly terrifying sight.

My goodness, this city wall is at least twelve meters high!

How could an ordinary wild beast possibly leap up like that!