Moonbound: The Rise Of The Alpha のすべてのチャプター: チャプター 101 - チャプター 110

The world collapsed beneath them.Lyla barely had time to gasp before the floor gave way, the ancient stone crumbling into darkness.The fall was fast, brutal, endless.Air rushed past her ears. The scent of damp earth and old magic coiled around her, pulling her down.Then impact.Lyla hit the ground hard, rolling instinctively to absorb the blow. Dust and debris rained down, but she forced herself up, coughing, blinking into the dark."Lyla!"Eli’s voice.A few feet away, he groaned as he pushed himself upright, his blade still clutched in his hand.Jorah landed next, followed by Dani, both of them cursing."Well, that sucked," Dani muttered, brushing dirt from her jacket.Lyla exhaled sharply. They were alive.But that didn’t mean they were safe.Because the air down here was different.Thicker. Older. Buzzing with energy that didn’t belong to this world.A voice shivered through the cavern."The last of the Bloodmarked… finally returns."Lyla froze.The voice wasn’t just heard it

The cavern hummed with power.Lyla stood before the beast, her pulse steady, her silver eyes locked onto its own.It had bowed.Not in submission.Not in defeat.In recognition.Eli, Jorah, and Dani watched in tense silence.No one moved.No one breathed.Then, the warrior beside her, the one she had freed, exhaled slowly."It knows you now."Lyla felt it.The weight of its gaze.The invisible thread tying them together, woven deep into her blood."So what happens next?" Dani murmured.The beast shifted, its massive form flickering between shadow and solidity.Then, it spoke again not with words, but with meaning."You wake the others."The air in the cavern dropped.Lyla’s stomach tightened.Eli stiffened. "Others?"The warrior nodded. "It was never just one."Jorah’s breath came slow. "How many?"The beast’s silver eyes gleamed."Enough to finish what was started."Lyla’s fingers curled into fists.Because she understood now.This wasn’t just about claiming the past.This was about

The cavern was silent.Not empty. Not lifeless.But filled with a power that had been waiting.Waiting for her.Lyla exhaled slowly, her silver eyes locked onto Caelum."The Elders feared us."Not a question.A fact.Caelum nodded. "They feared what we could become."The other Bloodmarked stood still, watching, listening.Jorah’s voice was low. "And what exactly were you becoming?"Caelum’s gaze flickered to him not with hostility, but with something close to pity."Something more."Lyla’s pulse pounded.She had seen it in the visions.Felt it in her blood.The Bloodmarked had not just been wolves.They had been evolving.Beyond the limits of flesh.Beyond the limits of the moon."We were not meant to be bound by the cycle of shifting," Caelum said. "We were meant to command it."Dani exhaled sharply. "So… what? You were turning into gods?"A pause.Then"Something close."The air in the cavern shivered.Lyla understood now.The Elders hadn’t just wiped them out.They had stolen their

The night air hit Lyla’s skin like a blade.Cool. Sharp. Alive.The Bloodmarked moved behind her silent, waiting, ready.She had led them out of the dark.Now, they would remind the world who they were.Eli walked beside her, his jaw tight. “We hit them first. But how?”Jorah’s golden eyes flickered. “We cut off their influence. Their strongholds, their enforcers.”Caelum nodded. “We do more than weaken them. We make them fear us.”Lyla exhaled slowly, scanning the moonlit forest.The Elders had ruled for too long.They had built their power on lies, fear, control.And now?That power was cracking."We start with the oldest stronghold." Her voice was steady, final. "The one they thought could never fall."The Bloodmarked warriors straightened.Dani smirked. “I like this plan already.”Jorah tightened his grip on his weapons.Eli met Lyla’s gaze steady, unwavering."Then let’s burn their kingdom to the ground."The torches blazed.The wolves moved.And the war began.The forest breathe

The ruins still smoldered.The Elders were gone, their stronghold reduced to rubble, their rule shattered beyond repair.But the world did not know it yet.And Lyla?She would make sure they did.The Bloodmarked stood behind her, their silver eyes reflecting the first hints of dawn.Eli watched the horizon, his expression unreadable. “Word will spread soon.”Jorah exhaled. “Some will call this justice. Others will call it treason.”Dani scoffed. “Let them call it whatever they want. It doesn’t change the fact that we won.”Caelum remained silent, his gaze fixed on Lyla. Waiting.Because this was her moment.The Elders had fallen.But their shadow still stretched long.There would be others who sought to rebuild their power.Others who would challenge what she had done.And if she hesitated now if she faltered someone else would step forward to claim the throne she had just destroyed.Lyla lifted her chin."We move before they do."The Bloodmarked warriors straightened."We don’t just