The moment his abdomen was pierced, the silver poison rapidly spread through his bloodstream. Kyle painfully clutched his stomach, his tall body collapsing heavily into a pool of blood.
"Kill... kill her..." He gritted his teeth, squeezing out his last order.
The guards reacted immediately, breaking Elara's legs on the spot and dragging her away.
The Frostwood camp once again descended into chaotic rescue efforts.
Two days and two nights.
The healers used up Frostwood's last remaining top-tier anti-venom serum to finally pull Kyle back from the brink of death. But silver weapons were fundamentally lethal to werewolves, and coupled with the erosion of the poison, Kyle's lumbar nerves were completely destroyed.
He survived, but was reduced to a cripple who couldn't even stand.
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