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His fear of these two witches magicks warring with his need to stay close to his mate. Astrid reached out and lay a hand on his thick, sinewy forearm. "Wait, Warrior. There are things we must discuss first. Plans to be made." Brand huffed. "I have no plans that involve witches. My only plans involve getting myself somewhere safe until I can figure out how to get back to my ti…uh, home." "Ahh, but I know your other secret, Brandur the Destroyer. You already let it slip, remember? Besides, the Spirit has shown me. You are not from this time, are you?"

“You see Demon they are going to destroy you.” “Is that a matter of fact?” Dremis said putting his hand to his chin. “Well then I guess you should know; I am already two steps ahead of your plans. When the others get here, we shall war right?” “No,” Abey said. “I don’t want a war brought to my world.” She said shaking her head. “You have no power here.” “I do.” Dremis laughed. “You see Gabriela and I had some time together remember Abey. Maybe I planted something in her to help with my plan. Although you won’t know if I am lying or not until it’s too late.” He laughed and disappeared.

But she understood. I leaned forward, both palms on the table. “We hit him before he hits us. We pull the ground out from under his feet. By the time Jaxson realizes he’s lost control of the game, it’ll be too late. And this time, there’s no creature. No witch. Just wolves. And wolves know how to die.” The silence that followed wasn’t hesitation, it was resolved. Camerin, Micah, Kate they were all staring at me with the same fire burning in their eyes. War was coming. And it would be ours.

He made his message clear. “About that call…” Beta Jerome made a suspense in his voice. “There is another war going out there. This time it is not like the first one. Hodor, that scumbag has officially declared a war against all the races.” “And? Is there something more?” Alpha Mikhail is delighted by the news. He wants a fight. Never had he ever dreamed of making peace with the vampires. Their race had killed a lot of members from his kin and the only way to avenge them is a bloodbath.

It was a lie—or at least, an unverified truth—but in war, a strong narrative is often more effective than a thousand scouts. I was in my study, the shadows of the flickering fireplace dancing across the maps on my wall, when Carmen arrived. She didn't knock; she never did when the world was on fire. "The blowback from the destruction of Darkwood is gaining steam faster than we anticipated," she said, her voice tight with a suppressed urgency. "You may have just ignited the fuse for a second All-Pack War, Rune." "Okay, who are the players, and what exactly is happening on the borders?" I stood and poured myself a heavy glass of amber liquor, the burn of the alcohol matching the heat in my che

The biggest war that would happen is closer than they ever thought. "I had a vision." Wazir said, breaking the silence. "The Blood kingdom has mobilized their army and are headed for the wasteland. They bring with them promises of blood. People would be decapitated. Death would flow like never before. The sky would turn red for days, even after the war, an orgasmic reaction to its favourite dish of bloodshed." Wazir's eyes went hazy as he thought of it. Darukï was staring at him, his eyes sharp. "Then that means the grand finale is closer than ever." He took in a deep breath and looked at the sky. "It would all soon be over."

Then, Wynton waved two fingers, and countless planets flew in from all directions. The shining stars formed one group, while the non-shining stars formed another. James watched without reacting. He remembered playing a game of chess against unorthodox sect powerhouses at the Wuia Holy Temple. Compared to that, this current game was less grand. “This is a duplicate of the Greater Realms,” Wynton pointed to the chessboard in the void and said, “Let's decide the battle's outcome through a Great War. Each of us will control a side and kill according to chess rules.”

“Hikaru and I have decided that we will become the new Guildmasters of the Stormbringer Guild.” “That means we are kings,” Hikaru declared. “Two Guildmasters.” Aurelius raised an amused look. “How rare.” “But no warriors to command,” one of the commanders quipped with a Spanish accent. He had the helmet and armor that he was undoubtedly from Sixteenth-Century Spain. “Watch your mouth, Alvarez,” Masaru exclaimed. “The Storm Brothers are still worth a gold-class. Once the Third Great War starts, the Stormbringer will rise again.” “So long as you don’t break our contract during the course of this new war,” Aurelius said with a shrug and a smug. “I’m fine with you elevating to platinum-class.”

High Admiral RavenX will be joining the battle together with the 327th legion. This will be a battle that will be put in our history as the Battle for Tomorrow, a battle that will determine our fate. The time is now my brothers and sisters. For generations we've longed for peace. Now it's entirely possible. On this planet and on this realm, our fate will decide." The barrier was hit by a dark magic laser and exploded. The transmission became interrupted for a short moment but came back immediately. "My brave soldiers. This is the moment many have waited and fell in battle. The moment that our fathers and forefathers longed for. The decisive phase of this war.

“You’ve shown great improvement today. You have the potential to become a great warrior.” Aiel beamed with pride at the compliment. “Thank you, Reina. I’ve learned my lesson and I promise I’ll never gossip again.” Reina nodded, her expression softening. “I believe you, Aiel. But remember, being a warrior means more than just physical strength. It also means being honourable and honest. You must always uphold the values of our people.” Aiel nodded, taking in Reina’s words. She knew that being a true warrior meant more than just physical strength, and she was determined to live up to those ideals.