Let the sacred battle beg… (2)

Little Purple was also startled when he heard someone dare to interrupt his lord and cursed out loud, "Impudent! You deserve death for interrupting my lord!" 

That cold yet intriguing voice rang again, but it was much closer than before. "Hoho, death, you say? I want to see how a mere servant of a marquis put me to death!" 

This time, everyone saw a large silhouette coming at fast speed toward the ocean demon carriage. 

Little Purple expression suddenly changed, and Henrik's eyes finally narrowed when he clearly saw the newcomer. 

It was a tall, slender demon. He had long black hair, gray skin, wolf ears, and white eyeballs, and he wore scholarly blue robes, giving an aura of refined scholar. Furthermore, he was mounted on a graceful snow-white wolf that was five-meter tall and had a scary aura, much more powerful than those two crimson fire lions! 

At this moment, Henrik does something completely out of everyone's expectations.