The battlefield fell into stunned silence.
The figure descended slowly from the heavens, his silver armor gleaming beneath the restored moon. A massive white wolf walked faithfully beside him, its sapphire eyes scanning every soul present.
The air itself bowed before his presence.
Master Rowan’s hands trembled.
“It… it cannot be.”
“The First Lycan King…”
Every Alpha instinctively dropped to one knee.
Even Kael lowered his head in respect.
The warrior’s piercing blue eyes settled on Nysera.
He smiled.
“So… after a thousand years…”
“…the Moon has finally chosen another Queen.”
Nysera tightened her grip on the Moon Blade.
“You know me?”
The ancient king chuckled.
“I knew your ancestors.”
“I stood beside the First Moon Queen when this world was born.”
He placed one hand over h
