Semua Bab IM THE LUNA: Bab 81 - Bab 90

Full moonlight hung high in the sky, illuminating the vast field in the center of the forest where the Dark Forest pack members had gathered that night. The night wind blew calmly, carrying the scent of wet earth and tension that hung in the air. In the center of the circle of members, Altair stood tall even though the wounds on his body had not fully healed. At his side, Enne looked at Lyra with eyes that shone in the dim moonlight."Ritual of the Two Moons," Lyra said loudly, the wooden staff in her hand hitting the ground three times. "This ritual is only performed once a generation, and only when Alpha and Luna's bond is tested by fate."Whispers began to rise among the pack members. Stella who was standing with a few nearby warriors just nodded slowly. Her eyes did not leave Nathalie who stood in the back row with a flat face."This ritual will also restore Enne's strength," Lyra continued. "And pave the way for us to see hints of the future."Altair looked at Enne. "Are you sure

A thin mist shrouded the foothills of the trees as dawn began to break behind the horizon. Andhara led the way, followed by Claudia, Nala, Asen, Juna, and Gavin. Behind them, two large wooden crates carried on a wooden cart creaked softly, their contents strong evidence: the wolfsbane weapons they had found at the Black Order base.The wooden gate of the Dark Forest pack opened slowly. Several guards tensed, the unfamiliar scent of the rogues accompanying Andhara. But once they recognized the dark wolf, they nodded and let her in.Stella and Altair were already waiting in the center court, accompanied by Enne. Stella's eyes were sharp but full of anticipation."What's all this?" asked Altair, pointing at the crates.Andhara motioned to Asen. The gray-haired man opened one crate, revealing a line of weapons: daggers, bullets, and small arrows. All glowed pale, containing the deadly wolfsbane poison.Stella crouched down and touched one of the daggers. "These... are much higher quality

The Dark Forest's main hall was now softly lit by candlelight and the embers of the fireplace. In the center of the room, Enne sat cross-legged with Lyra, ancient scrolls spread out before them. The scent of herbs and cinnamon oil filled the air, creating a soothing, solemn atmosphere.Lyra pointed to a symbol in the scroll-an image of a moon surrounded by vines."This is the Luna Seal," Lyra said, her voice hoarse but steady. "One of the oldest forms of protection known to the descendants of the Moon Goddess. With this potion, you can strengthen your personal protective boundaries-both for yourself, and for those you guard."Enne touched the symbol with her fingertips, feeling a slight strange vibration. "How do I make it?"Lyra smiled faintly. "It takes more than just materials. It takes intention. A genuine desire to protect."They set to work. Silver leaves, wolfsbane powder purified and negated its poison, dew water from a full moon night, and fragments of old tree bark from the

"Project Lunaris," Altair muttered, his heavy voice echoing in the stone meeting room.The map Stella had opened mapped out a network of Orion bases far larger than they had ever imagined. But that wasn't the worst part. In one corner of the map, a strange symbol was drawn in dark red ink, resembling a moon split in half and a black shadow underneath.Lyra scanned the map with a dark look in her eyes. "The old legends mention Lunaris... a creature from the time before humans knew magic. She's not just a wolf, nor is she human... She's a hybrid entity created from experiments with moon blood and darkness.""And Orion tried to resurrect her," Enne added, her small voice almost drowned out.The atmosphere in the room was tense. No one spoke for a while.They all knew: if Orion succeeded, neither the human world nor the supernatural world would ever be the same again.Before they could plan their next move, a loud explosion sounded from the north. The entire fortress shook. The torches on

Smoke and dust hung heavy in the air, blackening the twilight sky that was beginning to turn blood red. Roars, shouts, and clashes of weapons echoed from every direction. The once fertile land was now stained with blood and embers.Amidst the chaos, Nathalie ran, her breathing heavy, following the sound of crying that sliced through the air.A small human child - apparently no more than six years old - was trapped in the ruins of a half-burned wooden house. Around them, Orion creatures, masked and armed, stalked with bloodthirsty eyes.Without hesitation, Nathalie darted.She swung her body, deflecting poisoned arrows with her own arm, then lunged at one of the enemies who tried to close in. The boy cowered, his tiny body shaking with fear."I'm here," Nathalie whispered, kneeling quickly, pulling the wooden debris from over the child's body.But a sharp swishing sound from behind made her turn her head-slowly.A glowing arrow, coated in wolfsbane venom, pierced the side of her stomac