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Chapter 41: The Prophecy

ผู้เขียน: Lyra Frost
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The long, grueling four-hour drive from the Lycan Crest Palace had completely drained the remaining energy from my veins, leaving a cold, suffocating weight sitting heavily inside my chest.

Our small convoy had cut silently through the winding, treacherous mountain passes of the lawless neutral territories before finally rolling deep into the shadows of the Blackridge Valley. Ethan had chosen only a small handful of his most trusted royal soldiers to escort us.

The air here didn't smell like th
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  • Rise of the Forbidden Luna   Chapter 42: The Midnight Vanguard

    The terrifying, heavy echoes of the seer's final warning seemed to physically cling to the stone walls of the cavern, turning the air inside the temple to pure ice.I stood entirely frozen in the center of the chamber, my hands instinctively pressing tightly against my stomach. The image of the ancient seer dropping to his knees to bow before me was etched permanently into my mind. One of my unborn quadruplets carried the soul of the primordial White Lycan Wolf, a sacred lineage that hadn't walked the earth in one thousand generations. But the cosmic blessing came with a devastating price. The black sun eclipse was coming on the night of their birth, and the ancient generational curse was waiting to drag my soul into the abyss of the underworld."Aria. Let's go," Ethan’s voice broke through my chaotic thoughts, his voice carrying a flat, unyielding command that brooked no argument. He didn't look back at the kneeling seer, and he didn't offer me a hand to guide my steps. His towerin

  • Rise of the Forbidden Luna   Chapter 41: The Prophecy

    The long, grueling four-hour drive from the Lycan Crest Palace had completely drained the remaining energy from my veins, leaving a cold, suffocating weight sitting heavily inside my chest.Our small convoy had cut silently through the winding, treacherous mountain passes of the lawless neutral territories before finally rolling deep into the shadows of the Blackridge Valley. Ethan had chosen only a small handful of his most trusted royal soldiers to escort us.The air here didn't smell like the sulfur and rot of the battlefield; it was thick with the scent of dried sage, old parchment, and ancient, heavy magic that vibrated straight through my skin. We walked towards a hidden cavern temple, where a frail, blind elderly man sat quietly in a wooden wheelchair, his long silver beard draping over a glowing necklace.“You’ve come at last", his deep, ancient voice echoing off the damp stone walls like a low drum. He slowly turned his sightless eyes toward my pale face, a faint, knowing smi

  • Rise of the Forbidden Luna   Chapter 40: The Anchor of Death

    The iron gates of the Royal Palace slammed shut with a heavy, deafening clang that echoed through the stone courtyard like a funeral knell.I stepped out of the truck, my boots hitting the wet cobblestones as the freezing rain washed the phantom ash and dark mud from my clothes. All around us, the courtyard was a scene of pure devastation. The proud, invincible vanguard that had marched out ten thousand strong was completely broken. The medical team were frantic, screaming orders as stretcher after stretcher was hauled from the trucks. I watched with a bleeding heart as the cold, hard numbers settled into the ledger. Out of the ten thousand elite Lycan soldiers who had marched into the Forbidden Mountains, only six thousand had made it back alive, and almost every single one of them had critical injuries.Ethan stepped out of the lead vehicle, his towering frame casting a long, dark shadow across the pavement. He didn't look at me. His posture rigid with the heavy weight of a monarch

  • Rise of the Forbidden Luna   Chapter 39: The Retreat

    I was walking towards Ethan my Sword in hand, when suddenly a violent earthquake convulsed through the bedrock of the mountains, a massive rumble that made the entire foundation violently shake beneath our boots. The sheer force of the quaking earth instantly shattered my locked gaze with Ethan, forcing me to stumble backward as massive, deep fissures ripped open across the snow-covered stone.All around us, the ground was violently breaking apart, vomiting thick clouds of blinding green smoke and black ash into the howling blizzard. And then, the true nightmare crawled out of the deep crust.There was no warning. It was a massive, infinite swarm of pure abomination. Tens of thousands of skeletal, rotted zombies clad in rusted iron armor clawed their way out of the freezing mud. Right behind them, decaying undead horsemen mounted on terrifying, skeletal horses burst from the smoke, their hollow eye sockets burning with blue ethereal flames as they raised jagged broadswords into the

  • Rise of the Forbidden Luna   Chapter 38: The Broken Trust

    The deafening, monstrous roar of the newly summoned undead phantom commander violently shook the foundations of the obsidian plateau, sending a massive shockwave of black magic tearing through the heavy mountain snow.But the terrifying sight of the giant skeletal warrior raising his phantom broadsword didn't even register in my mind. My eyes were tightly locked on the man standing in front of me. Ethan stood completely motionless in the center of the howling blizzard, his broad shoulders trembling as the raw, suffocating weight of my deep deception crushed his spirit. His gaze was entirely dead, replaced by a cold, hollow void of absolute heartbreak. He didn't shift into his Lycan form to face the incoming monster. He didn't look at the trenches. He just stared down at me, his chest heaving in ragged, shallow gasps as if my silence had physically punctured his lungs."Aria..." Ethan whispered hoarsely, his deep baritone cracking with an agony so intense it ripped my heart into jagge

  • Rise of the Forbidden Luna   Chapter 37: The Great Reveal

    The frozen trenches of the Forbidden Mountains screamed with a chaotic symphony of clashing steel, howling blizzards, and exploding dark magic.Following my command, Beta Thomas and the soldiers had sliced their own palms, coating their silver swords in blood. The effect was instantaneous and breathtaking. Every time a blood-slicked blade collided with a blue-eyed phantom warrior, it disintegrates the skeletal phantoms into clouds of black ash. We were actively pushing them back, carving a bloody path up the snow-covered mountain ridges.I marched side-by-side with Ethan, my blade tightly locked in my bleeding hand. I parried a heavy strike from a rusted broadsword, twisting sharply on my heels to bury my blood-coated blade deep into an undead scout’s chest, watching him instantly vanish into smoke."Thomas! Hold the flank perimeter!" Ethan roared, his monstrous, giant Lycan form a blur of pure destruction as he charged and tore three phantoms with his claws to shreds mid-air.We br

  • Rise of the Forbidden Luna   Chapter 9: The Lycan Citadel

    The blood-soaked border path vanished into the thick mountain mist behind us, swallowed by the shadows of the towering black pine trees.Inside the cabin, the heavy crimson warning light on the console finally flicked back to a calm, steady blue. The mechanical hum of the engine was the only sound

  • Rise of the Forbidden Luna   Chapter 8: The Price of Blood

    The red emergency light from the digital dashboard console pulsed against the dark leather of the cabin, casting a lethal, blood-colored glow over Ethan’s sharp profile. The alarm was a sharp, continuous vibration, but inside the soundproofed luxury of the vehicle, the air felt completely stagnant.

  • Rise of the Forbidden Luna   Chapter 5: The Devil's Bargain

    The room he chose was my father's private study.Which was not his room. Which was not his packhouse, his territory, or his anything. He walked into it anyway, with the unhurried certainty of a man who understood that ownership was largely a matter of perspective, and held the door open for me with

  • Rise of the Forbidden Luna   Chapter 4: The Encounter

    The heavy oak doors of the packhouse library slammed shut, cutting off the deafening roar of the crowd outside. But the silence inside this room was far more dangerous."What do you think you are doing, Aria?" My father’s voice vibrated with a terrifying, low growl. His eyes, usually a calm brown,

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