Drakoen stood by the window in his tower, looking outside in a daze. When the cloaked man came to report the progress of their ppan, he was suddenly unsure if he should interrupt his train of thought or just come back later. Drakoen already sensed him so hie ordered him to enter his room. " What is it?" Drakoen asked turning away from the view. " I have a report master. The plan is going well. Many of the Werewolf packs have been conquered and are under our control. Its only a matter of time before the Werewolf realm is ours. And then, we'll easily take over the other realms as well." Drakoem stayed silent and unfazed but what his right hand man said. It was pleasing to hear but be uase of past experiences, he refused to be overexcited about it. There was no need to rush and celebrate yet. There was still a long way to go and he knew he had to play smartly or he could end up with the same fate as before or even worse. That is why he dared not think less of his enemy. He didn't w
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