Chapter 33

As Daniel's hand submerged in the sacred blood, an ethereal stillness enveloped the temple. Time seemed to hold its breath, as if waiting for the profound transformation that was about to take place. Within the depths of the crimson liquid, his hand became frozen, as though intertwined with the very essence of the crown itself.

Suddenly, the environment within the sacred temple shifted. The walls shimmered, and a gentle breeze whispered ancient secrets. Daniel's gaze was drawn to a mural, its vivid imagery depicting a figure resembling him. Symbols and cryptic messages adorned the walls, hinting at a prophecy yet to be revealed.

The Alpha, standing defiantly before the queen, suddenly crumpled to the ground, his aura diminishing. The power that once surged through his veins had vanished, leaving him hollow and vulnerable. Confusion and fury twisted across his face as he struggled to comprehend what had transpired.

Simultaneously, a surge of energy surged through the queen, a pulsating