บททั้งหมดของ The Moon Goddess Treasured Child : บทที่ 121 - บทที่ 130

The camp was a hive of activity as dawn broke over Montgomery. The aftermath of the battle at the ritual site had left everyone physically and emotionally drained, but the urgency of their mission pressed on. The clearing where the confrontation had taken place was now being examined and secured to prevent any lingering threats.Marinetta sat at a makeshift table, her gaze fixed on a collection of maps and documents. Her fingers traced the routes they had taken and the locations they needed to secure. Though the immediate danger had been averted, the knowledge that Lysander’s forces would regroup and potentially strike again kept her on edge.Harley approached, a look of determination in his eyes. “Marinetta, we need to discuss our next steps. Lysander’s defeat at the ritual site is significant, but we can’t afford to underestimate him. He’ll be planning his next move.”Marinetta looked up, her expression resolute. “Agreed. We need to fortify our defenses and prepare for any potential

The atmosphere in the camp was heavy as Marinetta, Harley, and Lily returned. The others sensed that something had gone terribly wrong, and they gathered around the trio, their eyes filled with concern and questions.Silas was the first to speak, his voice laced with urgency. "What happened? We felt a surge of dark energy and then… nothing."Marinetta took a deep breath, trying to steady herself. "Lysander set a trap for us. The temple we investigated was rigged to collapse, and he left a projection of himself to taunt us. He knows we’re getting closer to him, and he’s trying to weaken us before the final confrontation."Aislinn frowned, her mind already racing through the implications. "If he’s setting traps, it means he’s becoming desperate. He must be preparing for something big, something that he knows we have the power to stop."Harley nodded, his expression grave. "That’s what worries me. He wouldn’t be going to these lengths if he didn’t have something catastrophic planned. We

Marinetta’s heart pounded as the last remnants of the dark energy faded. Aislinn, pale and exhausted, slumped to the ground, her breath coming in ragged gasps. The artifact now lay unprotected, its ominous glow dimmed but not extinguished."We need to destroy it, now," Harley said, his voice firm but tinged with urgency. He approached the artifact cautiously, aware that it might still have some final trick up its sleeve.Zack stepped forward, his eyes narrowed in concentration. "I can sense a core of energy still active within it. If we strike at the wrong angle, we could trigger a backlash. We have to be precise."Marinetta clenched her fists, her gaze locked on the twisted metal. It seemed almost alive, pulsating with a faint rhythm like a heartbeat. "What if we use a counterspell? Something to neutralize the energy before we strike."Aislinn, still catching her breath, nodded weakly. "I can try, but I’m drained from breaking the ward. It won’t be as powerful as it should be.""We d

The battlefield was eerily quiet as the dust settled around Lysander’s crumpled form. Marinetta stood frozen, her breath coming in ragged gasps, her heart pounding in her chest. She couldn’t believe it—Lysander was down. But was he truly defeated?Aislinn staggered beside her, her face pale and her hands trembling from the sheer effort of channeling so much power. "Did… did we get him?" she whispered, her voice barely audible.Marinetta’s eyes never left Lysander. His body was still, but she knew better than to let her guard down. "Stay back," she warned, her voice hoarse but commanding. "We need to make sure."Slowly, cautiously, Marinetta approached Lysander, her senses on high alert. She could feel the energy in the air, thick with tension, and she knew everyone in the pack was watching, holding their breath. As she drew closer, she saw that Lysander’s eyes were open, staring up at the sky with a cold, unblinking gaze. But something wasn’t right—there was no sign of the dark energy

The morning after Marinetta’s encounter with the mysterious woman, the pack was already stirring with anxious energy. Marinetta had barely slept, her mind haunted by the woman’s words and the growing threat of the darkness. She knew she had to tell Harley and the others, but she also knew that doing so would only add to the already overwhelming tension.As she approached the center of the camp, she found Harley, Zack, Silas, and Aislinn huddled together, deep in conversation. They looked up as she approached, their expressions a mix of concern and determination."Marinetta, where were you?" Harley asked, his voice tinged with worry. "We were starting to get concerned.""I needed some air," Marinetta replied, though she knew that wouldn’t be enough to satisfy Harley. She took a deep breath, steeling herself for what she had to say next. "But something happened last night. I encountered someone… something."The group fell silent, all eyes on Marinetta as she relayed her encounter with t