When the Blood Butcher returned, his body was completely renewed. Encouraged by death, the Cleansing Spell effectively cleansed the blood and flesh residues that had accumulated in the harness, but...
The Blood Butcher swung his tongue in dissatisfaction. In order to obtain more powerful magical powers, the demon wizards were a group of freaks that had mutated to the extreme. Naturally, the taste was not that good.
Look at the hooves, look at the hooves, the human wants to show me the hooves... It was full of joy, and took light steps, trotting to the place where Falke had delivered the message to him. The herd of horses had found a new hiding place.
Huh? Why are there no other horses
"Here it is," a lazy voice sounded from above, "I'm getting angry when I see you look so smug. I didn't leave any room for you to jump in."
The Blood Butcher raised his head and bared his teeth. The flames on his mane licked the air in dissatisfaction: "Ether, what are you doing here?"
"Guarding the house," the demon horse Ether grinned with a ruthless, almost smiling expression, his fangs shining, "Do you think everyone is like you, rushing over to show off right after the curse was lifted?"
"Are you jealous?" The Blood Butcher narrowed his eyes and looked at it maliciously. "Who told you that you don't have the courage to do - what do humans say? Oh, yes, who told you that you can't be the first horse to eat crabs? I got the first place, and you look unwilling."
Ether raised his head, sneered, and hissed disdainfully: "Just be a dog that wags its tail and begs for mercy without any suspicion! When that unknown human reveals his true purpose, you fools will know what betrayal feels like."
The Blood Butcher took a step forward and was about to attack, but suddenly stopped. He looked at the white debris on the edge of Ether's mouth in a strange way: "Hey, what are those things?"
"Which one are you referring to, idiot?"
"The dregs on your lips," Blood Butcher looked at Ether's expression and suddenly realized, "Ha! The human ate his biscuits for you!"
Ether's ears popped up straight, his saddle trembled in shame, and the flames in his mane suddenly burned to the highest platinum temperature, making the air at the entrance of the cave sizzle and wail.
"You! How dare you say that—"
"I told you, what do you think? Seeing you trying so hard to be different, you are actually funnier than the court jester!"
Seeing that the fight was about to break out, a demon horse's head popped out from behind Ether and said helplessly: "Don't make a big noise, Ether, the leader is calling you, and it's you who will be the last one to die."
Ether was stunned and swung its tail unconsciously. After thinking for a while, it proudly showed its sharp teeth to the Bloody Butcher below, turned around and ran inside.
The Blood Butcher was so angry that he was fuming: "Hey, the human said he would show it to me! Iron Scepter, what's going on?!"
"You came back late," the magic horse Iron Scepter defended himself in a seemingly honest manner, "The humans have been waiting for you for a long time. Later he said that he had nothing to do anyway..."
Bloody Butcher jumped onto the platform easily and walked inside with his head down. Iron Scepter advised, "Don't argue with Ether. It's been so long, and you're still acting like you were enemies for the first time."
"It has a bad mouth." The Bloody Butcher said without turning his head.