The next morning. The official Blood Oath Ceremony.
The blizzard had stopped. On the high platform, the elders of the various tribes of the North and formidable wolf warriors were lined up in neat formations.
Kyle's face was as pale as paper. After kneeling in the snow for three days and three nights, his legs were practically necrotic, but he still held his chin up high. He was certain that Sera was just venting her jealousy, and today she would definitely hand him the bone staff representing supreme power.
Sera, wearing a pure black ceremonial gown representing her status as Luna, walked up the high platform step by step and received the heavy bone staff.
The corners of Kyle's mouth curved into a smile, and he took a half-step forward.
However, Sera completely ignored him and stoppe
