Chapter 103

All of the paranormals in the pack were assembled on the open ground; they were all listening to Vron's final speech before the battle.

"My friends, the battle is upon us. Today! We emerge victorious against the pureblood! Charge! He yelled.

Everyone on the field charged in the direction that the purebloods were coming from.

Alana was levitating over them all, watching them charge. She sent Alaric to safety while Colette, who was about as powerful as Rawlaine, fought alongside the others on the ground. Alana wasn't taking part in their battle; her opponents weren't the ant-like wolfs of the Nosferatu, but the twelve purebloods.

She didn't have to wait long before they arrived. They attacked her in the sky as soon as they arrived on the battlefield.

"Hmph, these are the roaches that want to take my powers for themselves." She scoffed.

She deflected all of their attacks with a single wave of her hands.

"You have all been thorns in my father's side; today, you will cease to exist," she s