All Chapters of How to kill an immortal wolf : Chapter 161 - Chapter 170

The air shimmered with unnatural heat as Seraphine stepped into the shattered remains of what had once been a city. Towers of cosmic energy jutted at impossible angles, twisting toward the sky like frozen flames. The ground beneath her hummed, responding to the invisible pulse of power she could feel thrumming through her veins.Beside her, the immortal’s presence was a solid anchor, though his eyes betrayed the tension he always tried to hide. “Every step we take,” he said quietly, “the First Immortal watches. Every move we make, he feels.”Seraphine nodded, her grip tightening around his hand. It was instinct, but also trust. The bond between them had grown stronger in ways she still struggled to comprehend. She could feel his heartbeat in her own chest, his anger simmering like molten metal, his fear, the slightest tremor of doubt. And she could share it all.“Then we’ll have to move carefully,” she said. “We can’t let him anticipate us.”The immortal’s lips twitched, a rare smile,

The First Immortal’s laughter echoed through the fractured city, a sound that made the very air quiver. “So, you think your connection can defy me?” he hissed, his voice dripping with contempt. “I will sever it. I will destroy what should never have existed.”Seraphine’s heart lurched. She could feel the invisible threads of their bond tightening, then snapping under an invisible force, a pressure that made her vision blur. Pain lanced through her chest his pain, her pain, all mixed into one excruciating wave.The immortal gritted his teeth, his eyes glowing brighter. “Do not let him do not let him touch us,” he growled, voice low but deadly. He reached for her, hands steady and grounding, but the force was immense. The world itself seemed to push against them.Seraphine’s knees trembled, but as she looked into his eyes, she felt something she hadn’t before: unwavering trust. She could feel his courage mingling with her own, their bond flexing under pressure. “We’re stronger than this

The sky above the voided city tore open like paper. Threads of light and shadow twisted violently, colliding in bursts of cosmic fire. Entire dimensions quaked, fragments of distant worlds raining like shards of glass. Monsters from the First Immortal’s realm surged in endless waves, their roars splitting the air, yet Seraphine and the immortal stood unflinching, hand in hand, hearts and powers entwined.“This… is beyond anything we’ve ever faced,” Seraphine whispered, her voice trembling against the roar of chaos.The immortal’s gaze was steady, unshakable. “Then we will surpass it. Together.”He released a pulse of energy, silver and gold threads weaving outward, striking the monstrous armies with precision born from their shared bond. Seraphine matched it, her hands glowing, shaping the chaotic magic into protective shields and offensive arcs of light. Every movement they made was synchronized, every strike an echo of their trust, their love.The First Immortal hovered above, his i

The voided city trembled under the immense pressure of colliding powers. The First Immortal, battered but unbowed, glared at them with a mixture of fury and awe. “You… think your love can defeat me?” His voice echoed like thunder, shaking the very air.Seraphine tightened her grip on the immortal’s hand. “It doesn’t think,” she said, voice steady, filled with conviction. “It is. And it will.”The First Immortal unleashed his full might an inferno of cosmic energy that threatened to tear the city apart. Buildings bent, streets fractured, monsters rose from the shadows but Seraphine and the immortal stood firm, their bond flaring like a sun against the darkness.“You may have power,” the immortal said, voice low and fierce, “but we have something stronger—trust, love, and unity. Together.”The First Immortal roared and sent a surge directly at them, and for a moment, everything went white. Pain lanced through their bodies, their minds, their souls. But instead of breaking, their bond ab

The sky over the rebuilt city glowed with a soft golden light, as if even the heavens were celebrating. The once-fractured streets now hummed with life: markets reopened, creatures from different realms mingled cautiously but peacefully, and laughter echoed through the plazas like music after a long silence.Seraphine walked beside the immortal along the restored central avenue. Hand in hand, they were no longer warriors of war, but guardians of hope. Every glance, every touch, carried the warmth of survival, victory, and love hard-won.“Look at them,” Seraphine said softly, gesturing toward a group of supernatural beings teaching younglings the ways of magic and combat not for war, but for understanding. “All of this… it’s because of what we chose.”The immortal nodded, a gentle smile on his face. “Because we believed in something bigger than ourselves. And that… that will outlast all battles, all destinies.”Even the First Immortal had changed. Sitting quietly in the restored city’s