บททั้งหมดของ THE LUNA REBIRTH: REVENGE UNDER THE MOON: บทที่ 211 - บทที่ 220

The air still carried the bitter taste of smoke and scorched earth. Wolves huddled in small packs across the sanctuary plains, their fur singed, their eyes haunted by the firestorm Solis had unleashed. What Iris once forged—the fragile unity between light and shadow—now splintered under the weight of mistrust and fear.At the heart of it all stood Caelum and Liora—siblings, heirs of light and shadow. But even as they stood side by side in the council hall, the chasm between them deepened.Scene One: Cracks in Unity“Are you insane?” Liora’s voice cut through the heavy silence like a blade. Her golden eyes blazed, their glow spilling light across the soot-streaked walls.Caelum sat at the head of the table, deceptively calm. The faint black shimmer around his shoulders betrayed the darkness coiling beneath his skin. “I did what had to be done,” he replied coldly. “If I hadn’t drawn on Vaelor’s power, Solis’s firestorm would have destroyed every pack between here and the northern ridge

Scene One: Fractures in the SanctuaryThe Sanctuary’s hall rang with heated voices. Gold light streamed from the stained glass windows, fracturing across the walls like splintered sunlight.“They’ve burned another outpost!” barked Selene, slamming her hand on the long table. “If you hesitate, Liora, the Eclipse Wolves will overrun everything your mother built.”Liora stood at the table’s head, her golden aura flaring faintly in her frustration. “He’s still my brother,” she said, her voice steady but her fingers trembling slightly. “I won’t raise my blade against Caelum.”“You may not have a choice.” This came from the Dawn Alpha, his fur streaked with silver. “The balance is already tipping. Every hour you wait costs lives.”In the shadows at the edge of the room, Aiden watched silently. His aging face was taut with worry, and his hand rested on the hilt of his blade.Iris… what would you do? He thought grimly.But Iris’s voice didn’t answer. Not yet.---Scene Two: Aiden’s Restless N

The air felt heavy, as though the world itself held its breath.Beneath the bleeding glow of the fractured moon, two armies of wolves faced each other in the valley. The air shimmered with heat from the shadows coiling at Caelum’s feet and the piercing cold of the light radiating from Liora’s side.On one hilltop, Caelum stood still as a stone, his black cloak whipping in the wind. His amber eyes were now tinged with violet—a sign of the growing darkness within. Around him, the Eclipse Wolves waited like predators, their fangs bared and their claws restless for blood.Across the valley, Liora’s forces gleamed like living stars. Her wolves stood tall and disciplined, fur streaked with sacred silver sigils. At the center, Liora gripped her glaive, her golden eyes burning with equal parts fury and sorrow.“This doesn’t have to end in blood,” she shouted, her voice carrying across the valley. “Step back, Caelum. Cast off the shadows before they consume you!”Caelum tilted his head slightl

The night sky blazed like molten gold. Even the stars seemed to vanish as an unnatural light seeped across the horizon. Packs all over the land lifted their muzzles, their howls drowned out by the deafening roar of firestorms crackling in the south. The Solar Wolves had begun. Scene One: The March of Fire In the forest, Caelum stood at the head of the Eclipse Wolves, their black pelts rippling with shadowy energy. Behind him, a sea of glowing eyes blinked in the darkness—wolves who had sworn allegiance not to light, nor to balance, but to the deep, endless void. “Alpha,” one of his lieutenants, a skeletal black wolf named Veyra, stepped forward. “The Solar Wolves have begun the summoning. If they succeed, there will be no shadows left to rule.” Caelum’s eyes flared crimson for an instant—a telltale sign of Vaelor’s corruption worming deeper into his soul. “Then we move now,” he growled. “No quarter.” The Eclipse Wolves surged forward like a living tide, their paws pound

The Sanctuary burned.Ash rained from the cracked heavens like a death shroud, swirling around the once-sacred halls of light. Wolves of every allegiance lay slain among the smoldering ruins—white fur singed black, black fur streaked with crimson.And at the heart of it all, Caelum knelt in the ruins, clutching his bloodstained claws. His breath came in ragged gasps, his silver eyes flickering with tendrils of corrupted red.> “It’s done,” Vaelor’s voice hissed in his mind. “The path is clear. You are mine.”“No…” Caelum croaked, shaking his head violently. “This isn’t… I didn’t…”Behind him, the Eclipse Wolves gathered in a jagged crescent, their eyes glowing with devotion and fear.“My king,” rumbled Fenris, the largest of them all, bowing his head. “The Light Wolves retreat. Shall we pursue?”“I… I am not your king,” Caelum said, his voice cracking.> “Lies.”Vaelor’s laughter shook the air like a phantom drum.> “You killed the Light Alpha’s mate. You shed innocent blood. There is