บททั้งหมดของ Blood Wolves: The Ressurection: บทที่ 111 - บทที่ 120

Defiance IVThird Person’s POVWith the deepening of the night, in the Artemia Kingdom’s capital city, covered figures are moving in the dark in the clan territories of the Cole and Mist clans. The young werewolf warriors of each clans would use the dark of the night to sneak into the underground training fields of their own clans to practice their formations, and individual skills. Their clan leaders has already mentioned that their day to go against the Royal Ark clan will be imminent, and preparing their bodies and mental state is their focus while waiting for that said day.New steel weapons are being forged every day by some of their clan members that are hidden in the mountainous area near the capital city. These newly forged weapons are delivered every other day at dawn in an envoy disguised as a merchant that is selling the popular specialties of the other kingdoms. The patrol at dawn is looser than most of the day, and these two clans made use of that time to smuggle i

Before MidnightThird Person’s POVWith the soldiers of the Rebel army and those from the Fressia Kingdom taking the darkness as cover, and moving before dawn on the promised third day, both reached the forest trail in the early hours of the morning with the Rebel army already resting at the central area. Samel and the others that are with the Fressia Kingdom soldiers stopped at the outer area just near the foot of the north king mountain. And after half an hour of rest, both groups continued their march on horseback in the deep forest trail while heading to the territory of the Artemia Kingdom. The sound of horse hooves hitting the floor of the forest startled the groups of wild beasts in the vicinity, and some of the hungrier ones were frightened off by the sheer amount of pressure coming from the blood lust leaking out of the soldiers without abandon.Raval headed the Rebel army with the appointed captain, and they barely took a rest after the first time which allowed them to

Before Midnight III Third Person’s POV The group inside the tent fell silent at Asha’s explanation. They looked at the battered-looking ring with suspicion and felt incredible. They had never thought that something like stopping time would be possible with the use of a treasure, and it is even a treasure that does not look the talk about it. Asha felt the stares around her, and felt proud at the treasure from their Blood Wolves clan. Most of the treasures in the Blood Wolves clan were created by the past priestesses with their birth-given abilities. It could be said that these treasures are the important legacies of the past priestesses, and the only marks that they left after living all of their lives alone while using all of their energy for the betterment of the Artemia Kingdom, and the Blood Wolves clan. And remembering the sacrifices and effort of the past priestesses that were cursed for life by someone from the Royal Ark clan always make Asha’s blood boil in hatred. Their k

Before Midnight VThird Person’s POVIn the east tower of the Moon view temple, Lore Light leaned against the balcony railings while looking down at the vast expense of red land that surrounds the Blue Moon arena, and the mountain of the temple. The Moon view temple has existed for tens of thousands of years, but they only regressed after the fall of the countless temples that were flourishing around the land of Selestine when the belied of the werewolf race to the moon goddess is that strongest.The kingdoms, independent cities, and werewolf clans living in the wild might still be continuing the rituals of the ancestors when it comes to greeting the moon goddess at every full moon, but it is only a form of passage to remember the past glory of the ancestors, and not many werewolves of this generation fully believes in the existence and legacy of the moon goddess. There are even the Black Kingdom and White Kingdom as examples for fully embracing the belief to another god than to

Death Soldiers IIThird Person’s POVThe silver gleam of the full rounded moon hanging up above the dark blue skies filled with flowing clouds fell down the darkened lands of Selestine as the werewolf clans, cities and kingdoms paid heed through their rituals to the moon goddess. The usual ritual of the Artemia Kingdom that has not been broken for tens of thousands of years after it was created was casually tossed aside by King Regor to the officials of the palace as he dutifully took his time to accompany the treasures and ancient record hidden in his underground chamber.The officials of the Artemia Kingdom felt helpless at the attitude of their king, and their preparations for the ritual were sloppy and lacking which caused the werewolf citizens to feel dissatisfied, especially those that follows and believed in the moon goddess with all their hearts. The ritual ceremony finished early, and the citizens were all rushed back to their homes by the patrolling city guards to ensure