Chaos reigned.
The forest burned with howls and war cries. Trees bent under the weight of monstrous bodies, their branches shattering as wolves collided. Fur flew. Blood sprayed. The ground itself was a graveyard waiting to be filled.
Lucian fought like a beast reborn. His obsidian wolf tore through rogue after rogue, his teeth stained crimson, his golden eyes locked on one target—Kane.
The rogue Alpha was faster than expected, his strength unnatural. Every move he made was laced with the taint of dark magic. His claws shimmered with something foul, and wherever he touched, the ground blackened. Even Lucian, with his seasoned power, struggled to keep pace.
Still, he didn’t waver.
Meanwhile, Aria carved a path through the enemy like light through darkness. Her hands glowed with silvery
