The gravity of the situation was such that the Alpha King himself had visited the Blood Moon Pack on the first day of the Summit.
The Alpha King, standing at the head of the immense hall, finally brought the tense discussion to a close. His presence, though calm, was immense, demanding immediate obedience.
“The time for individual battles and petty grievances is over,” the Alpha King stated, his voice carrying effortlessly across the vast space. “This is a war for our very existence. Every Pack, every resource, and every able-bodied wolf will be called upon.”
He revealed the full desperation of the situation, he had already enlisted the help of powerful entities witches, oracles, old gods who rarely interfered, but even that wasn’t enough anymore against a threat that grew stronger w
