Chapter 147
The battlefield erupted into chaos as the Lycan King’s army surged forward. Shadow beasts charged through the tree line, their hulking forms illuminated by the sickly glow of corrupted celestial constructs towering above them. The constructs moved like living fortresses, their bodies crackling with unnatural energy that sent waves of unease rippling through the pack.
Aurora stood at the forefront, her silver hair shimmering like a beacon. The Pact thrummed within her, its power coiling and uncoiling like a restless serpent. She raised her hand, releasing a wave of celestial energy that incinerated the first line of shadow beasts.
Cassian’s voice rang out, rallying the wolves. “Hold the line! Protect Aurora at all costs!”
The packs responded with a unified howl, charging into the fray. Erya leapt forward, his powerful form tearing through the enemy ranks, while Anica flanked with a squad of wolves armed with enchanted weapons.
Aurora’s focus remained fixed on the Lycan King. He strode through the carnage with unhurried menace, his dark aura swallowing the light around him. When his eyes locked onto hers, she felt the full weight of his malice, a crushing force that threatened to drown her.
“You cannot save them,” he called out, his voice reverberating like thunder. “The Pact is mine to command.”
The battle below raged on, but all eyes turned skyward as the fight between Aurora and the Lycan King reached its peak. Their powers collided once more, creating a massive shockwave that sent wolves and shadow beasts alike sprawling.
When the dust settled, the battlefield had changed. Deep fissures carved through the earth, and the air crackled with residual energy. Aurora and the Lycan King stood at the center of the devastation, their gazes locked as they prepared to strike again.
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