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"You have betrayed our trust, and now you face the consequences of your deeds." Anabelle barreled toward me, hands clenched into fists. "You think you can take everything from us? You're nothing without me!" she screamed, and the force of the Angel surged within me as I ducked her strike and evaded her approach. "Enough!" I shouted, voice ringing strong. "Not just my life! All of us! No longer pawns in your game!” A dynamic unity surrounding loud chants surrounded me with a pack aiming to counter darkness. "Blair! Blair! Blair!" they yelled once more without faltering. Even that minor glory was more than enough to show me Jayce and Anabelle were on their way down.

The day began sadly with the Head warrior's funeral and then with a new assassination attempt on Angel. Heavy air hung over the entire pack. So many different feelings had already passed in everyone's hearts. The happiness of having a new Luna and the disappointment of knowing that Angel had rejected his destiny. The peace and abundance of the pack and war terrify everyone once again. Angel's kidnapping and rape, and the death of a great warrior. Angel's unexpected strength, which killed the enemy, and the death of the old alpha that everyone loved and respected after another attempt on Angel. The sadness they saw in their future Alpha, and the final departure of the only person who could ma

Her aura slammed into the battlefield, forcing warriors and Elders alike to their knees. Seraphina’s eyes widened in true fear. “You… you weren’t supposed to return from the Abyss.” Ariana’s reply was cold, steady. “I didn’t return.” She lifted the glowing blade. “I ascended.” The ground split with power. The moon turned blood-silver. And the final war began.

Arlyaen bellowed, wiping the saliva off his face. Hayden didn't waste a second. He hurled his weapon into the air and leaped to the opposite side of the room, his voice rising in a steady chant. As the sword hovered, glowing symbols spiraled around it, their light intensifying with each word. From the blade's tip, a beam of sapphire energy erupted, carving a blazing arc across the floor and trapping Arlyaen in the middle. However, Arlyaen, Lord of the fallen angels, was no ordinary foe. Simple tricks wouldn't hold him.

The heavens rumbled above, clouds rolling like dark beasts across the sky. And in the heart of the arena stood Anana. Her eyes were still pure white, glowing like untouched moons. She fought with the brutality of something beyond mortal, something divine and wrathful. One strike was all it took… one hit, and her opponents crumbled as though struck by a thousand invisible fists. Already, three of Mira’s assassins lay broken in the sand. Their bodies twisted grotesquely into shapes that no longer resembled life. Each corpse told a story of violence too brutal to comprehend.

Rumble! This overwhelming battle scene was enough to shock everyone! In the sky, the figure formed by the dense dark clouds with a mountain in its arms suppressed Heavenly King Woods! In an instant, the 10 sword slashes were destroyed! Poof! Heavenly King Woods spat out a mouthful of blood and was knocked thousands of feet away by the mountain! Bang! Calvin soared into the sky and hundreds of long swords appeared behind him! He pointed at the Alliance Master Yarn in the sky and roared angrily, “Sword Dragon!”

Although this phantom, formed by the A-class dragon vein of Heaven's Dominion, was less powerful than that of Dasovia's national destiny, it was still adequately strong. Three enormous suns swiftly approached the Heaven-Earth Incarnation. Two of them were absorbed into the phantom's hands, causing them to erupt in flames, while the third sun entered the phantom's head, setting it ablaze as well. It resembled a flame knight from a sci-fi film but was far more awe-inspiring than any cinematic depiction. Without delay, the Heaven-Earth Incarnation launched a fiery punch at the war god phantom, delivering a blow engulfed in heavenly flames. The war god phantom quivered, and Brantley felt the imm

He clenched his fists, frustration bubbling just beneath the surface as the question echoed unanswered. Above, the heavens remained fractured, the jagged split in the sky visible only to those cursed to perceive it. Victor could see it clearly, the unsettling rupture that tore across the clouds like a scar. It was a sight that defied reason, a glimpse into the realms beyond that few could endure without losing their sanity. Those attuned to the demonic pathways—Victor, Saoirse, and others like them—were bound to its haunting presence, a grim reminder of the chaos lurking just beyond the veil.

Defeating the Heavenly Path Embodiment would be challenging if the battle prolonged and her injuries worsened. At that moment, she activated the Four-Quadrant Art. Four different powers emerged from her blood. Above her head, a vision of the Four Holy Beasts manifested. A dragon, phoenix, qilin, and Spirit Turtle appeared over her. Immediately after the vision appeared, Thea’s energy skyrocketed. At that moment, her strength far exceeded that of the Sage Rank. She held the Malevolent Sword, and a 100-meter-long Sword Light formed in the sky and slashed toward the Heavenly Path Embodiment.

Sword held high, the fiery red haired Goddess of Heaven led her army through Heaven's gates. We flew over the realm of Earth and into a harsh landscape, diving into a barely visible ripple in the air. Within seconds, the army of Heaven had entered the realm of demons and sinners. My eyes took a few seconds to adjust to the dim, red lighting. Hell was just as I had imagined: a barren desert devoid of anything resembling healthy life. The huge flock of angels split into its respective squadrons, myself leading the Gamma section. I led my squad down a western path, all of us using our weapons and powers to slay all enemies in our way. I was relentless in my lead, mercilessly slaying any foe I c