บททั้งหมดของ Once A Luna, Now A Stealer?: บทที่ 311 - บทที่ 320

Theon“Oh, how noble of you,” the devil sneers, circling me. “Half-transformed already, I see. So, how do you plan to take me down this time? If I remember correctly, the last time you tried it, you failed.”He glances at the rest of the team.“In fact, all of you failed. Even you, famed Headmistress.”“True,” the Headmistress admits. “But you must’ve heard, people tend to learn from their mistakes. They rarely ever repeat them.”“What have you learned then?”The Headmistress smiles in a way that is totally foreign to her usual demeanor.“Oh, you will see soon enough.”The devil raises his brows, still facing her so that he doesn’t see what comes from behind.It’s too late when he turns because the absolute blizzard that hits him is so damn powerful that it knocks him clean off his feet.The snow flurries around him, making the surroundings blurry. In the chaos, vines shoot out from the forest, latching tightly around his hands and legs. Ophelia pulls her hands back, and the vines yan

CallistaI don’t faint this time after I get teleported yet again by the devil, but the vertigo I experience is so much that I nearly throw up.But due to the lack of food in my stomach, as I had eaten nothing but a packet of chips last night for dinner, I only dry heaved to the side, clutching these protrusions that jut out from the walls in the strange chamber we occupy.“Fucking…warn me…before you do that,” I wheeze, catching my breath.The dizziness slowly fades, along with the loud rush in my ears.From a distance, I can hear the sounds of battle in the throne room. It doesn’t seem that far away, as if the throne room is down the passage.Wiping my lips, I turned around to see where the hell I was.It’s a tiny chamber that seems squat compared to all the other rooms in the temple I’ve been in. It's so short as well, like, if I jump up with some effort, I can touch the ceiling.It’s circular in shape, and the torishique that are carved on the walls are smaller in size than the one

Callista“My, my, Qaetanya, you’re actually stronger than I thought. Here I thought that you wasted it all by giving that werewolf a special scent,” the devil taunts the deviless as he circles us, his eyes set on us as if he’s a predator.“I was blessed by the Goddess,” arrogantly, Qaetanya declares, flexing her digits so the electric sparks flicker around them. “Such a power cannot be hindered by anything, least of all you!”“All except the summer solstice,” Xaveraq grins before hurtling another wave of shadows towards her.Qaetanya ducks them swiftly, and the shadows hit the wall behind us, getting absorbed into the stone. Using her momentum, Qaetanya attacks Xaveraq with a light wave of her own, which Xaveraq detracts by a shield of shadows.“I told you that information because I trusted you,” Qaetanya replies to the jab. “Because I believed the man I loved wouldn’t even think of hurting me with that information. But you did exactly that. You might preach about me manipulating you

QaetanyaHer wolf is beautiful, reminiscent of the first wolfwoman I met in the forests of Gaul all those years ago.She is larger than most wolves, were-creature or otherwise, and when she stands, she cuts a majestic figure, even in the confines of the squat, circular room. Her coat is a silverish white, and it glistens as if it was created by moonlight, as if the Goddess molded the wolf herself.Her emerald eyes shine as she stares at Xaveraq in confusion, and amazement, stunned to her very core.She can’t still process that after years of hope and dream, she’d finally transformed into her secondary form.I had watched her wolf grow from a pup to an adult within her as I was trapped in her mind ever since she was born. Throughout the three thousand years I’ve been with Callista’s bloodline, I’ve witnessed hundreds of pups being born within the babies, but never have I seen a wolf as beautiful as this one.Even I was in awe when she first appeared, sleeping soundly, growing along wit

CallistaQaetanya and Xaveraq reached the afterlife together.One was willing, the other was not. One sacrificed herself, while the other, well, I had to kill the other.Xaveraq’s soulless body lays in the circular chamber, and I don’t look at it again as we exit the room, both of us still in wolf forms.I feel numb as we stumble out of the temple as soon as possible after I release the devil’s and the deviless’s souls into the gateway.None of us speak, although I could feel everyone except Theon patiently waiting for the right moment. They look stunned as we walk through the doorway. For a moment I’d been afraid the doorway wouldn’t be present because of it being only shown with the blessing of a devil and all, but fortunately, it stands.As soon as we all exit the temple doorway, it starts to shudder. And then the most bizarre thing happens.Numerous high-pitched screams ring through the air, and greyish white mist starts to shoot from all directions towards the doorway, getting su