Semua Bab THE ALPHA'S LOST HEIR: Bab 101 - Bab 110

★𝕽𝖔𝖓𝖆𝖓Olivia’s urgent mental pulse was a lightning strike through the deep calm of my recovery. Not power, but mind. The revelation that our continental defense system was being probed by a cold, intellectual presence was more terrifying than any frontal attack the Shadow Wielders had launched. We had prepared for siege, but not for espionage within the very elemental fabric of the continent.I rushed to Olivia's monitoring chamber. She was pale, the exhaustion of fighting an unseen, purely mental foe visible on her face, but her eyes held a fierce, controlled focus. Aelia slept soundly, oblivious to the psychic war being waged just beyond the walls of consciousness."Describe the signature, Luna," I commanded, placing my hand over hers on the Seal's crystal monitor. I poured my newly restored Alpha energy into her, a stable, grounding force to shield her from the psychic drain."It's not Shadow energy, Ronan," she explained, her voice tight. "It's highly structured, like a perf

★𝕽𝖔𝖓𝖆𝖓 The Serpent-Fang's psychic treachery, confirmed by Drax's brief, heavily encrypted report, was not a surprise, but a confirmation of the political decay we had worked so hard to cover. The Old Council a faction dedicated to isolationism and the destruction of the Alliance was using our own technology to spy on us. I stood beside Olivia, who was now fully recovered and radiating a focused elemental calm. Liam and Zeva flanked us. We held a strategy session in the core of Silvermoon, the safety of Aelia and the continent hanging in the balance. "Drax has given us a crisis and an opportunity," I stated, tapping the map over the Serpent-Fang territory. "Kael is weak. He's furious that his own traditionalists betrayed his security. He's desperate to save face, but he can't fight his own history." "He needs to be seen as the victim, not the incompetent Alpha," Olivia summarized, her eyes sharp. "If we press him, he retreats into isolation, and the alliance is finished.

★𝕷𝖎𝖆𝖒The crisis was no longer theoretical. It was a line drawn in the sand or, more accurately, in the sea. The human Eastern Confederacy was not merely challenging Silvermoon’s political authority; they were systematically siphoning off the raw, unrefined elemental energy of the continent itself. This wasn't theft; it was ecological warfare.I stood before Ronan and Olivia in the strategy room, a massive map of the Eastern coastline projected onto the wall. Ronan, fully recovered, now commanded the room with a focused intensity that left no doubt of his Alpha strength. Olivia, radiating controlled Light energy, pointed a slender finger at a cluster of islands far out in the Eastern Sea the source of the sensed chaos."The resonance is coming from that archipelago, Liam," Olivia stated, her voice tight with concern. "It’s too deep to be coastal logging. It’s a massive, organized effort to extract elemental power from the seabed likely raw Oceanic Nexus energy or deep-sea geotherm

★𝕷𝖎𝖆𝖒The ascent was frantic. The moment we severed the connection and started back toward our cutter, the naval patrols around the archipelago initiated a synchronized sonar sweep a clear indication that Chancellor Valeria’s security was far more advanced than we anticipated. The chaotic elemental discharge from the drilling had likely spiked their readings, revealing an anomaly in the Exclusion Zone.Lyra and I reached the surface and scrambled aboard the cutter. The reluctant captain, sensing the sudden shift in naval activity, was ready to panic."We have two naval destroyers converging on our position, Commander," I barked, shedding my diving gear and seizing the helm. "The time for secrecy is over. We need maximum speed, now."The small fishing cutter was no match for the Confederacy's destroyers, which were swift, heavily armed, and equipped with advanced tracking systems. I pushed the cutter to its absolute limit, weaving through the treacherous shoals near the coastline

★𝕽𝖔𝖓𝖆𝖓 The clock counted down to zero. The mission was a single, synchronized strike, meticulously planned to exploit the two-hour window before the Confederacy's full naval force could react. The fate of the elemental balance rested on the perfect coordination between three packs that historically distrusted each other.From the high, wind-battered peaks of the Sky-Claw territory, Alpha Zena launched the opening volley. She stood at her Nexus, surrounded by her strongest Air elementalists, channeling the might of the mountain winds.The air itself became Zena’s weapon.She directed the colossal surge of Air energy eastward, not as a direct, aggressive storm, but as a controlled, enveloping shield. Within minutes, the Eastern Archipelago was swallowed by a thick, swirling vortex of fog and localized, erratic gusts a simulated atmospheric anomaly.Target acquired: Elemental Blind established.The Confederacy’s sophisticated radar and communications immediately began to fail, chok