The time gradually came to noon.

It had been nearly three hours since Cardinal Monn and the others had discussed their plan.

Cardinal Monn and the others had finished their lunch.

Opposite St. Servant, the werewolves still didn't make any movements.

From this, Cardinal Monn and the others could be sure.

The werewolves were prepared to wait for night, the Sun was setting, and the Moon would rise.

The werewolves had the moonlight buff.

After their strength increased, they began to prepare to attack.

The werewolves could wait, but Cardinal Monn couldn't.

The humans weren't in good spirits, and the defensive formation of St. Servant was also broken.

Furthermore, the werewolves attacked at night.

Cardinal Monn was supposed to be off work by then.

Was he going to wait for the werewolves to attack, and then Cardinal Monn would be forced to work overtime again?

Cardinal Monn could not accept it.

He had to rest well after work.

Work should be solved during working hours, of course.

The silence on the werewolves' side also made everyone firm their determination to take action.

Cardinal Monn condensed a white crystal that was shouting his holy power.

He handed her to Sheryl.

Sheryl held the white crystal tightly in her hand. Then she nodded at the crowd with a determined look in her eyes and jumped down without hesitation.

She ran towards the werewolves.

Of course, as for how to deal with the werewolves, Cardinal Monn had already told her.

There was no mistake; she just had to wait for Sheryl to bring the spatial coordinates to General Wolf.

They passed through the battlefield filled with sand.

Sheryl's eyes were cold. She did not look at the numerous bodies of werewolves and humans on the ground.

It was a common thing to die in war.

She was already used to it when she first went to the battlefield.

She had long been tired of looking at such corpses.

It did not take long for Sheryl's holy power to arrive at the werewolf encampment.

She saw a human woman flying over.

The werewolves guarding the gate were dumbfounded. They rubbed their eyes, wondering if they had seen wrongly.

They saw that the human woman was still flying towards them.

The werewolf on the right poked the werewolf beside him and asked in a daze, "Did you see a human flying over here? Or did I see wrongly?"

The werewolf who he poked was speechless. He did not care about the werewolf who deserved to be treated.

He turned around and shouted towards the camp, "Enemy Attack! !"

Seeing that woman flying over, the werewolf knew that this thing was not something that the two of them could deal with.

He could only ask his brothers inside to grab their weapons quickly.

After all, only those who had reached the saint-level could fly in the air.

With just a glance, they knew that a human saint-level powerhouse had come.

He did not have the strength to be arrogant enough to deal with a saint-level powerhouse.

"An enemy attack? !"

They heard the shouts of their brothers standing guard outside.

The werewolves were stunned at first.

They had been in St. Servant for quite some time.

They had taken the initiative to attack the humans every time, and the humans had never counterattacked them.

The sound of the enemy's attack almost stunned the brothers.

However, they would rather believe it than not believe it.

The werewolves quickly picked up their weapons and rushed over.

At the same time, some werewolves quickly ran towards the center of the camp to inform the General.

When a large number of werewolves came out with their weapons, Cheryl had already landed on the ground.

The werewolves looked at the place where Cheryl was alone.

They suddenly fell silent.

Then, they asked suspiciously, "This is an enemy attack? A person?"

Some werewolves even suspected a trap or that the other humans were hiding somewhere; they couldn't see.

After carefully searching and training, they still couldn't see anyone.

This situation made the werewolves even more confused.

At this moment, a werewolf who had been observing Sheryl for a long time suddenly said, "Isn't this... isn't this the human kingdom's eldest princess? !"

"What! The human's Princess! ! ?"

"How did the human's princess come back to our werewolf camp? !"

The werewolves were still bewildered.

They didn't know what this human was planning.

At this moment, Sheryl, who saw that the werewolves had finally recognized her identity, began to speak.

She said coldly, "Let me see your General. I have something to discuss with him."

"With our General?"

The werewolves heard Sheryl's words and were even more surprised.

Since ancient times, werewolves and humans had been at loggerheads.

Since when did the human King's Princess want to discuss things with the werewolves?

Although they were surprised, werewolves were not people who could meet their General just because a human said so.

What if you were there to assassinate their General?

In other words, this meant that Sheryl was the eldest princess of the Kate Kingdom. Otherwise, if a random Holy Knight or soldier came, the werewolves wouldn't care about what you wanted to do and would directly give you a knife.

It also meant that the werewolves felt that their General should be of some use as the princess of the human kingdom.

Hearing Sheryl's request, the most potent werewolf stepped forward.

"It's not easy to meet our General."

He snorted a few times, then ordered the werewolf behind him, "Go and ask the General. Tell him that the princess of the human kingdom wants to meet the General."

The werewolf behind him lowered his head and retreated.

Then, he ran to the center of the camp.

Then, the werewolf said to Sheryl, "Your Highness, please wait here for a moment."

Sheryl, of course, didn't say that it was appropriate.

She knew that even if General Wolf didn't think there was anything to talk about with her, he wouldn't let her off the hook.

So she wasn't worried at all that she wouldn't be able to see General Wolf.

She looked at the werewolves, who acted like they had nothing to fear in their territory, and her eyes were filled with disdain.

If she was pretending to be their master, why was she so far away?

Looking at the werewolves, who were ten meters away, Sheryl felt disdain in her heart.

The werewolves were not stupid. They knew that this woman was a saint-level powerhouse. Who would dare to stand so close?

What if this human suddenly attacked the werewolves?

None of them wanted to be that unlucky person.

In the center of the werewolf camp, General Wolf, who had just received the news of the enemy's attack, was wondering if someone dared to attack them when a voice came in.

"Report! Report to the General!"

A werewolf ran in, panting heavily. He knelt on the ground and reported, "I'm here to meet the eldest princess of the human kingdom. She said that she has something to discuss with you and wants to see you."

"Something to discuss?"

General Wolf raised his eyebrows. He immediately felt that there must be a trap!

What was there to discuss between a General Wolf and a human?

General Wolf narrowed his eyes and asked in a severe tone, "How many people did they send?"