Luna Aurora novel (Alpha Fenrir) novel Chapter 180

The battlefield erupted in chaos as Aurora confronted the Lycan King at the heart of his shadowed army. His massive, corrupted form loomed over her, his eyes glowing with malevolent light. His voice echoed across the field, deep and twisted.

“You think your fragile bond can defeat me?” he sneered. “The Pact is mine, and soon, so is your child.”

Aurora gripped the enchanted blade tightly, its warmth seeping into her hand as if offering reassurance. “You’ve corrupted enough,” she said, her voice ringing with defiance. “It ends here.”

The Lycan King lunged, his claws slashing through the air with brutal force. Aurora sidestepped, the blade slicing through his shadowed aura and leaving a trail of light in its wake. The ground beneath them cracked and splintered, the collision of their powers rippling across the battlefield.

Cassian and the wolves fought fiercely to hold back the shadow beasts, their howls of determination rising above the din of battle. Blood and sweat mingled as the pack gave everything they had to keep the darkness at bay.

Aurora and the Lycan King circled each other, their attacks growing more ferocious with each exchange. The Pact’s energy flowed through her, illuminating her strikes and shielding her from his shadow magic. But the strain was immense, and she could feel the toll it was taking on her body.

“You’re strong,” the Lycan King admitted, his tone laced with mockery. “But strength alone won’t save you. The Pact will consume you, just as it consumed me.”

“I’m not like you,” Aurora retorted, unleashing a burst of light that sent him staggering back.

The Lycan King roared, his form swelling with corrupted energy. Shadows coiled around him, forming jagged spikes that lashed out toward Aurora. She raised the blade, its enchanted light slicing through the darkness, but the effort left her gasping for breath.

Aurora lowered the blade, her chest heaving with exhaustion. “It will be,” she said quietly. “Because we’ll rebuild it. Without you.”

With those final words, the Lycan King disintegrated, his essence scattering into the wind. Aurora fell to her knees, the Pact’s energy flickering faintly within her.

Cassian rushed to her side, his arms wrapping around her as the remaining wolves howled in victory. Aurora leaned against him, her body heavy with fatigue but her heart steady.

The battlefield was theirs. For now, the darkness was gone.

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