The Lycan King's forgotten Goddess 의 모든 챕터: 챕터 71 - 챕터 80

The moment Aethon smiled, something cold moved through Freya’s entire body.Not fear.Memory.Fragments struck her so violently she nearly lost balance again. Silver temples beneath endless stars. Celestial halls lined with golden fire. Aethon standing beside Lealla while elders praised them as heaven’s future. His hand resting possessively against her waist while she smiled politely despite the discomfort hidden behind her eyes.Freya pressed trembling fingers against the balcony railing.God.She could feel how trapped Lealla used to feel around him.Eros steadied her instantly. “Freya.”“He remembers everything,” she whispered.Below the fortress walls, Aethon remained motionless within the storm while thousands of soldiers waited behind him. Snow gathered against silver armor that looked almost untouched by weather itself. He looked less like a warrior and more like something sculpted by heaven for worship.Freya hated him immediately.Not because he frightened her.Because Lealla

The mountains erupted into chaos.Celestial light tore across the battlefield with enough force to split the frozen earth apart while wolves surged from the fortress gates in violent waves. Snow exploded beneath thousands of moving bodies as steel clashed against divine energy. The storm itself seemed to scream around them now, wind twisting through the mountains like something alive.Freya barely had time to breathe before Eros pulled her backward away from the balcony edge.“Inside.”“No.”The answer came instantly.Eros’s silver eyes flashed with frustration. “Freya.”“You cannot lock me away every time danger appears.”“This is not danger. This is war.”Another explosion shook the eastern walls before she could answer. Celestial symbols burned violently across the battlefield below while soldiers screamed somewhere beneath the storm. Freya stepped toward the balcony edge again despite Eros’s grip tightening around her wrist.Below them, Kaelan shifted mid battle.Massive black fur

Aethon’s disappearance did not bring relief to the fortress.If anything, the silence afterward felt worse.The battlefield below remained drenched in blood and melted snow while wounded soldiers were carried through the gates one after another. Wolves shifted back into human form with exhaustion written across their faces. Torches flickered violently against stone walls as healers rushed through the courtyard trying to save whoever still breathed.Freya stood motionless on the balcony long after Aethon vanished into the storm.The silver marks across her skin had faded slightly now, but the memories remained.God.They remained.Every emotion still sat inside her chest like a second heartbeat.Lealla’s grief.Lealla’s love.Lealla’s loneliness.Freya could not tell where those feelings ended and her own began anymore.The realization terrified her more than the war below.Eros stayed beside her without speaking.He did not push.Did not demand answers.He simply remained there quietl

The war began before sunrise. Dark clouds swallowed the sky while thousands of wolves gathered beneath Eros’s fortress with weapons drawn and blood already staining the snow from smaller attacks during the night. Torches burned across the mountains like rivers of fire while war horns echoed endlessly through the frozen valleys. Lealla stood near the fortress balcony wrapped in silver fur, watching soldiers prepare below. Fear sat heavily inside her chest. Not because of death. Because something felt wrong. For days Eros’s enemies had remained unusually silent despite gathering armies large enough to challenge kingdoms. Men hungry for power rarely waited this patiently. That meant they were planning something.A cold wind swept through the mountains. Lealla closed her eyes briefly. Somewhere far beyond mortal lands, she could feel the celestial seal weakening again. That familiar darkness pressed faintly against the edges of her senses like claws scraping beneath stone. Not now. Not du

The world resumed with blood.The moment time shattered back into motion, celestial power exploded through Lealla’s body hard enough to split the battlefield apart. Silver light erupted across the frozen mountains while divine energy tore through enemy soldiers before they could even understand what happened.Screams echoed everywhere.The chains around Lealla disintegrated instantly.The blade against her throat never reached skin.One second enemy soldiers held her captive.The next they were thrown violently across the battlefield beneath divine force strong enough to shake the mountains themselves.Every wolf froze.Every enemy soldier staggered backward in terror.Because the woman standing in the middle of the battlefield no longer looked mortal.Silver symbols burned across Lealla’s skin while moonlight wrapped around her like living fire. Her hair lifted violently beneath celestial power returning after centuries of silence. Snow dissolved around her feet while the storm itsel