That night, on the northern battlefield of Saint-Servant.

General Barton stood along the city walls, looking at the werewolves which had doubled in number since daytime. His heart felt heavy.

Even the Wolf Warlocks that General Wolf had specially sent over to deal with Cardinal Monn began to cast spells on the city wall.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

A huge flame of love bombarded the city protection formation of Saint-Servant.

Light hums rang in Barton's ears.

Barton looked solemnly at the light screen of the city protection formation that was trembling more and more intensely.

He sighed in his heart and said, "It seems that this formation won't be able to last for long."

However, General Wolf could not help but laugh when he saw the great effectiveness of the Wolf Warlocks' attacks. At the same time, he also asked in puzzlement, "Strange, why isn't Cardinal Monn Here?"

They had moved the army up from the south in order to attract the Cardinal to the northern battlefield along with his terrifying flaming sword.

He had set up a surprise attack team on the southern battlefield.

It was a surprise attack team consisting of three low-level Saint-rank werewolves and a group of peak strength Amethyst-rank werewolves.

It was to catch the humans off-guard in the future.

However, to General Wolf's surprise, despite the fact that the north was getting beaten so badly, the red-robed man still did not show up.

This could not help but make General Wolf feel strange and puzzled.

He stood on the Wolf's head and pondered carefully for a while. Suddenly, as if he had thought of something, the Green Wolf's pupils shrunk abruptly.

"Could it be that the red-robed Cardinal has already discovered my scheme?"

This thought appeared in his mind and went out of control instantly.

The more General Wolf thought about it, the more he felt that it was just a matter of time.

The threat that the Cardinal posed had once again increased.

Was that Cardinal not only so powerful, but also highly intelligent?

Thinking about this, the expression on General Wolf's face became more and more serious.

At the same time, he felt a trace of unwillingness in his heart.

This was a scheme that he had thought of after going through great difficulty, yet it was so easily seen through.

He gritted his teeth and clenched his fist tightly. He was furious.

"It's always this Cardinal who ruins my plans!"

He could not help but roar angrily.

At this moment, General Wolf's deputy heard his angry roar. He immediately rushed forward and asked, "General, did something happen?"

General Wolf heard this and suppressed the anger in his heart. He sighed and said, "Sigh, our plan may have been seen through."

"What?" After being shocked initially, the deputy guessed, "Could it be that Cardinal again?"

General Wolf nodded unwillingly.

"Hiss..."

After receiving confirmation, the deputy sucked in a breath of cold air.

He did not expect for the Cardinal to not only be powerful in terms of martial arts, but also have first-class IQ.

However, the problem came again. Since the plan had been seen through, what should they do next?

The deputy rolled his wolf eyes, and as if he had thought of something, his wolf eyes lit up instantly.

He immediately suggested to General Wolf, "General, since our plan has been seen through by that detestable Cardinal, why don't we change our strategy?"

At this point, he paused. General Wolf looked at him and gestured to him, "Continue."

The deputy continued, "Since that Cardinal thinks that we will attack the south and as such doesn't dare to make a move, we will continue letting him think so. We will place the main battlefield in the north and attack there with all our might."

He swallowed his saliva, moistened his throat, and continued, "That Cardinal doesn't dare to move because of our previous plan, so he won't come to the north. Therefore, there will be no threat from that sword here in the north. Won't it be much easier for us to attack here?"

General Wolf's eyes lit up when he heard the deputy's plan.

"Good! This plan is not bad! Since that red-robe is not willing to leave the south, then we will open up the north! Hahaha!"

After saying that, General Wolf smiled and patted the deputy's shoulder. He praised, "Your plan is amazing. When the war is over, I will definitely promote you to the rank of 'Hu'."

When the deputy heard that, he immediately bowed his head and said, "Thank you, General. Thank you, General. It's all thanks to your guidance!"

General Wolf was delighted when he heard that. Then, he stared at the brightly lit St. Servant and sneered in his heart.

Since you are not willing to leave, then I will attack your northern region with all my strength! Hmph!

Just as General Wolf was guessing Cardinal Monn's movements, Monn had already taken the black chess piece from Alma.

There was no other way. Seeing that she could not defeat Alma, Ace set her eyes on Monn.

She insisted on playing with Monn, intending to torture him.

But she could not even defeat Alma, so how could she possibly defeat the founder of five-piece chess in this world, Monn?

Under Monn's suggestion, the two of them came up with the game's punishment.

Whoever lost would draw an asshole on their face.

And now, Monn was drawing a brand new asshole on the last piece of Ace's face that hadn't been conquered yet.

Ace's eyes widened under Monn's paintbrush.

Her cheeks puffed up with anger, and she was depressed.

She actually didn't even manage to win once!

She really wanted to draw an asshole on Monn's face, but unfortunately, her strength didn't allow it!

General Wolf, who was battling Monn on the battlefield, could not imagine that the cardinal had already gotten off work and was now happily at home enjoying his free time.

His wolf eyes were filled with fighting spirit, and he was bound to teach the Cardinal a lesson.

General Barton was still suffering on the battlefield.

For some reason, the werewolves who were fighting normally just a moment ago suddenly seemed to have gone mad, in fact, they had become fierce.

The humans, who were already in poor mental condition due to the continuous fighting, were becoming more and more desperate.

On the other hand, the werewolves became more and more courageous under the moonlight. They were like machines that did not know fatigue.

Looking at the human soldiers who had suffered heavy casualties, Barton frowned and ordered, "Call the soldiers back. It is not a wise move to fight the werewolves at night."

The deputy was stunned and said hesitantly, "But, General, if we withdraw our troops, the Wolf Warlocks will exhaust our city protection formation. Once the formation is broken, it will be difficult to defend St. Servant!"

After hearing the deputy's worry, General Barton's face did not change. He said, "We can't use the soldiers' lives to exchange for the integrity of the city wall."

Hearing this, the deputy felt a deep respect for General Barton's decision.

But if they really withdrew their troops, St. Servant would be really difficult to defend!

The deputy hesitated for a moment, thinking of Cardinal Monn's courage from the past few days.

With the blazing divine sword in his hand, he killed the werewolves so swiftly and brutally that they did not dare to take a step forward. He could not help but carefully suggest to General Barton, "General, no... Why don't we go and ask Cardinal Monn to come over? Maybe he will have some ideas."