CHAPTER ONE HUNDRED AND EIGHTY SIX

I follow after them, shifting in mid run to move faster.

I had left Sarah a fifteen minute walk from the campsite. I reach there in five and as I approach closer, I hear the sounds of something heavy swinging in the air.

I burst into the clearing to see Sarah fighting off against five men.

The seem to be human men by all appearances till Sarah stabs one of them with the sword she had been wearing on her back. The human doesn’t seem to be bothered by the fact that he has been fatally stabbed and pulls on the sword to yank Sarah closer.

I rush forward and just as I’m about to bite his head off, Sarah screams, “Don’t! He’s toxic!”

I change direction mid air, swiping the man’s head off.

The soldiers come pouring in after me and Aliya shouts, “It’s the necromancer! He must be here! Damon!”

She and Damon move in a singular unit as she jumps on his back swiftly and they run into the trees. However, without the ability to tear off their heads since the blood of these men