Chapter Fifteen: Mother and Son of One Mind

  Rumble rumble rumble!!

  A massive stone statue rolled down with a loud rumble, sending the werewolves scattering in all directions. The survivors, ignoring Verona's furious barks, fled to the sides, while those who were too injured to escape could only watch in horror as the statue crushed them, instantly splattering countless blood flowers everywhere.

  Leading the advantageous troops, it was not easy to surround Amada, but just as they were about to succeed, two stone statues mysteriously rolled down from the mountain top, completely shattering the encirclement. At this time, Verona's mood was no less than that of the priest when he was shot by Raymond.

  As the second stone statue also rolled down to the foot of the mountain, Verona didn't dare to scold her bad luck, but instead hurriedly ordered the remaining soldiers to continue attacking and not let Amada escape.

  Just then, a figure suddenly leapt out of the dust raised by the rolling stone statue and rushed straight at Verona.

  Years of countless battles had honed his instincts, and Verona reacted in the first instance. Without turning around, a flash of sword light had already appeared at the corner of his eye, and Verona raised his right arm without thinking, and in an instant, fresh blood splattered everywhere, a long sword had been chopped into the werewolf's thick arm, embedded in the bone.

  The attacker didn't even make an attempt to draw his sword, instead he dropped it and pulled out a dagger, burying himself in Verona's embrace, stabbing straight at her heart with extremely swift and deadly movements.

  Verona grasped the dagger in her left hand, disregarding the blood dripping from between her fingers, and coldly laughed: "So, Your Highness still has such skills. You've really surprised me one after another today."

  ...... Both attacks were in vain, and Raymond dropped his dagger and was about to retreat.

  But Verona was one step ahead, his right hand grasped Raymond's and yanked him backward while kicking towards his solar plexus. In a split second, Raymond hastily crossed his arms in front of his chest, and with a loud "Boom", he flew out like a cannonball.

  Although not a Minotaur-like powerhouse, as the leader of the werewolf tribe, Verona's full-strength kick was no easy feat. Raymond felt like he had been struck by a rampaging rhino and slammed to the ground, almost losing his breath.

  "Cough...cough...cough..." Ramon knelt on the ground with difficulty, coughing repeatedly.

  It occurred to him that this guy had ruined his perfect plan, and Verona's hatred grew. He drew out the long sword in his right hand without a word and walked towards Raymond, while the wounds on his hands were gradually healing due to the special skills of the wolfman tribe.

  "You insolent little brat... I've wanted to call you that for a long time. Your performance today has completely overturned my previous underestimation of you. It seems that before dealing with Amada, I need to take care of you first." Verona looked down at Raymond, who was half-kneeling on the ground, her eyes filled with killing intent.

  Raymond struggled to steady his still trembling hands, thinking of a countermeasure in his mind. He was confident that he could avoid Verona's next sword... no, he should be able to completely escape. The problem was what to do afterwards, when the other party had already been on guard against him.

  As Raymond still pretended to be unwell from the previous kick, half-kneeling and coughing incessantly, Verona did not rush to attack, but instead slowly raised his sword, ready to behead Raymond with one strike.

  Just as Verona raised his sword, a bolt of lightning suddenly struck down from the sky, striking Verona directly through his long sword. The werewolf's white fur stood on end, his body stiffened, and the sword in his hand fell to the ground with a clang.

  "Your Highness, are you alright?" It was Robard who had rushed over and hastened to intervene.

  At that moment, Raymond moved. In an instant, he jumped up and picked up the sword on the ground, slashing it towards Verona's neck, so fast that no one had time to react.

  However, he underestimated Verona. With the Wolfman tribe's strength, how could a mere lightning bolt hurt him? Just as Verona struck down Raymond's sword with one paw, his other hand had already grasped his throat.

  "You little stinker, taking advantage of people when they're not looking is a trick I've been playing for 20 years, and you're still too green. " Verona pulled Raymond in front of her, staring at him with a sly smile.

  "Really? I recall you haven't played with me before?" Just then, a languid and charming voice suddenly came from behind Verona.

  The werewolf tribe leader's movement paused for a moment.

  "Right, that's my son, nobody else touch him."

  He stiffened for half a second, then Verona flung open the door and spun around. But his arm was already caught in one of the giant paws of the beast, and another paw pressed down on his body, twisting the werewolf's right arm off with a sickening crunch.

  In the midst of Verona's wailing, Bimon Beast slapped its chest with one paw, and the werewolf fell to the foot of the mountain with five shocking giant claw marks on its chest.

  "Cough, cough... Mom, next time you want to save someone, can't you just do it directly? My neck almost broke." Raymond complained to the Bimon beast in front of him while covering his neck.

  That ferocious and heavily injured Verona beast, Bimon, was now gazing at Raymond with a gentle look in its eyes. Suddenly, it let out a soft laugh: "Foolish child, aren't you here to save me? Why do I have to be the one to save you instead?"

  Raymond glanced at the side, following the Minotaur warrior who was charging down, and saw that he had scattered the remaining werewolves and lion tribe people. He coughed dryly: "You think those two war god stone statues were really thrown down by Freyja from heaven? Old mom."

  This is the Amada, the mother of Remon! Despite her appearance as a young girl, she is the only woman in the Bimon tribe who can use "Beast Spirit Return", which Verona had forgotten, and that's why he suffered such a great loss.

  "I haven't used 'Beast Spirit Return' in years, and the first time I use it today is to save you. You don't even show a bit of gratitude, it's really a waste raising you as a child." Bimon's beast form gradually shrunk smaller, and in an instant, she had transformed back into Amada's usual appearance. However, due to her clothes being torn apart during the transformation, she was now completely naked, revealing her snow-white body.

  "Wow, Mom, you...you'd better put your clothes on." Raymond's face turned red as he quickly took off his outer garment and handed it to Amada.

  Amada is a beastman, not like human women with many taboos. At this time, she was not only unembarrassed, but also teased Raymond: "You stinky brat, why are you blushing? Did you think it was very enjoyable just now?"

  But she quickly put on Raymond's overcoat anyway.

  At this time, Luobade also walked over: "Your Majesty, are you okay?"

  "I'm fine." In front of the subordinate, Amada regained her composure: "Verona has been plotting for so long, it's definitely not just a simple trick on the square. Now his wolf cavalry is probably already allied with the Lion Army, preparing to control Langya City, we must hurry up and escape the city."

  "Only by finding the Moro chieftain's large army at the border can this situation be turned around."

  Obviously, Amada also saw through Verona's subsequent actions and put forward the same views as Raymond. Seeing that what Amada said was almost the same as Raymond, the old cow head looked at Raymond with more admiration in his eyes.

  "Verona was just knocked down the mountain by you, isn't she already dead?" Raymond couldn't help but ask.

  Amada shook her head: "No way, that guy's vitality is far more terrifying than you can imagine. I've seen him duel with some guy and get a direct blast of lava from a lizard, covering his entire body in molten rock, and it still didn't kill him."

  "Then we must act even more quickly." Robard said with a changed expression.

  At this time, the Minotaur warriors had defeated the remaining enemies and were gradually closing in. Amada was about to give orders when a look of vigilance suddenly appeared on his face.

  Just then, a loud shout came from mid-air: "Raymond!"

  Before the words had fallen, a figure suddenly jumped out from behind a rock on the mountain slope. As he leaped up, his body began to swell and dense fur quickly spread all over his body.

  In the blink of an eye, his body had grown more than twice its original size. He then charged down the mountain towards them, growing larger with each step, until he was forced to switch from running on two legs to all fours due to his massive size, his heavy footsteps sending gravel flying in all directions.

  In the blink of an eye, a distance of over ten meters was traversed. When it rushed to the top of everyone's heads, the opponent suddenly pounced into mid-air. The moonlight in the sky suddenly dimmed and lost its color, and a huge shadow covered the lower part, which was already a gigantic beast with an enormous body.

  It's Haken!

  Perhaps due to his rage, Hakken's head became more useful and he transformed back into human form, sneaking quietly to the nearby area, taking advantage of everyone's unpreparedness and transforming again, even Amada and Robad didn't notice.

  This sudden attack caught everyone off guard, with the mighty force of the beast like a thunderbolt, completely unstoppable. In an instant, Ramon leapt to the side, barely avoiding being smashed to the ground by Haken's blow, whose force was so great that it seemed as if the entire mountain shook along with it.

  Because he dodged too quickly and was caught off guard by the gust of wind from Haken's landing, Raymond fell to the ground. At the same time, Bimon had turned around and raised its paw to slap Raymond.

  At the critical moment, the power of maternal love enabled Amada to transform instantly. She pounced from the side and knocked Haken out. Then the two-headed Bimon beast twisted into a ball on the sloping mountain slope, biting, scratching, colliding with each other, and countless rocks rolled down the mountain slope.

  However, Haken was indeed a powerful warrior who inherited the Ural bloodline, and his strength had surpassed that of his father. In an instant, Amada was clearly at a disadvantage, with several wounds on her body, her fur stained red with blood, and she was pinned to the ground by Haken due to her lack of strength.

  Haken's massive paw grasped Amada's neck, letting out a loud roar, as if saying he was the strongest warrior of the Mongol tribe. The paw then lifted up and was about to slap down on Amada's head.

  At the critical moment, Romon grabbed a long spear and threw it at Haken. Haken disdainfully knocked it down, but in that instant of distraction, Robard swung out a gust of wind blade straight for his eyes. Feeling danger, Haken instinctively closed his eyes, but was still stabbed by the wind blade, causing tears to flow.

  Taking advantage of the opportunity, Amada suddenly pushed upwards with great force and fiercely shoved Haken down the mountain. Haken was caught off guard, his feet slipped, and he let out a resentful roar as he tumbled downwards. But just before falling, he still managed to thrust his claw deeply into Amada's chest.

  "Raymond, I'll tear you limb from limb sooner or later!"

  Down the mountain slope came the continuous crashing sounds of heavy objects falling and Haken's angry roars.

  "Mom!"

  "Your Majesty!"

  Watching Amada fall to the ground, weakly transforming back into human form, Ramon and others rushed over.

  Amada's naked body was covered in wounds, the most shocking of which were the huge scratch marks on her chest that almost exposed her bones. Severely injured Amada had her eyes tightly closed and her face was pale due to excessive blood loss.

  Robard's face was grave, and he hastily recited a healing spell to treat her wounds. However, the wound on her chest was too deep and could not be healed with magic, so it could only be temporarily bandaged.

  Robard lifted up the semi-conscious Amada and said to Raymond, "His Majesty is not in danger of his life for the time being. Your Highness, we must leave Jiaotou City as soon as possible."

  Raymond suppressed the sorrow in his heart, nodded, and led the remaining Minotaur warriors with Robard from the other side of the mountain slope towards the chaotic city of Gnash.