Under the city walls of Preston.
Seeing that there was still no movement from above, Zach's face gradually darkened.
He felt that these Holy Knights must have received orders from Cardinal Monn.
Otherwise, how could they be so indifferent.
After all, before Cardinal Monn came to Preston, though all their plans weren't going so smoothly, it was not bad as today where there was no progress.
This scene gave him a headache.
He stared at the flaming sword in front of them.
He ordered, "Since the Holy Knights won't come out, let's charge in!!"
"Charge in?"
The Werewolves were stunned when they heard Zach's order.
Then, they stared blankly at the flame standing quietly in front of the city gate.
They couldn't help but swallow their saliva.
"Commander Zach, are you serious?"
Some of the Werewolves couldn't help but ask the question in their hearts.
There was a hint of fear in their tone.