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“Which one of them killed her?” His throat twitched as he swallowed. Neither of them killed her, Andronika. But you said you wanted vengeance against the man who harmed her? I gazed at him. “Against Maximus?” With obvious effort, he forced himself to meet my eyes. I do. But neither of them murdered her. A cold went through me as knowledge sunk into my bones. Tristan had a scar on his shoulder from the first time he’d called Thor’s flame— from setting a cabin on fire. Sage had burnt alive.

He then released his blackout beam above Slaughterhouse and then blasted her done to the ground! I flew up to Ying Yang and caught him by his arm as we flew down to the ground. Slaughterhouse then started to pick herself up from the crator she formed upon impact. " Do your thing schoolgirl! " Vicegrip said he and Primal picked themselves up from being toppled by slaughterhouse. " Right! Im...ahhh! " I said as I felt the same mental disturbance from before. " You should have killed her! " Thorne's voice reappeared in my thoughts. " You could have beaten her on your own! You could have protected your friend! "

Wasting no more time, he stretched his arm back and threw the Trident toward the beast's head like a Javelin. Beast was still squirming in pain, and it couldn't predict Creed's next attack. The speed with which the trident came at the beast was too huge for it to counter, even with its fine reaction speed. The Trident went through the beast's head like a knife through the butter. The beast got pinned on another branch by its head. Its body was still tossing and turning in pain for seconds, even after death. [Shuma-Slither Killed] [Gained Soul Crystal +1 ]

“But there are no treaties anymore. You crossed my threshold. You aimed a gun at my child.” “Kill him!” Thorne barked, screaming down the hall to the operatives he still had left. Silas and Gideon didn’t let them breathe. The mercenary and the Witch Hunter slammed into them with a nasty burst of ultraviolet rounds and celestial-coated blades, pinning the remaining DOD forces behind rubble from the blown generators. Dominic yanked Thorne off the pillar like he weighed nothing. He tore the man’s sleeves clean off, the knives holding him there popping free and scattering.

My claws sheared through their chests, tearing their silver-plated armor apart like wet parchment. "Treason!" Uncle Gideon shrieked, leaping back from the Alpha throne, his face contorting into absolute panic as he realized his precious High Council firewall was completely dead. "Kill the hostage! Execute the old woman!" A Vanguard executioner stepped toward Martha, raising his heavy silver sword over her trembling shoulders. He never brought it down. A localized bolt of golden, electric dragon fire erupted from the shadows of the broken ceiling, striking the guard directly in the chest. The raw kinetic impact threw him thirty feet across the room, embedding his smoking body into the stone w

The lead Thrall lunged, moving with unnatural, jerky speed, aiming his acid-laced blade directly at Killian’s chest. The Alpha King didn't even draw a weapon. Killian caught the Thrall’s wrist mid-strike. The sound of ancient, hardened vampire bone snapping under Killian’s bare grip was deafening. He didn't just break the assassin's arm; he ripped it completely out of the socket and used the severed limb to impale the second Thrall through the neck. "Is this the best the ancestors can do?" Killian roared over the wind howling through the broken door, his solar fire incinerating the toxic mist around him.

My blade was at his throat. "Yield," I ordered. "Never." "Then die." But before I could strike— a flash of silver whipped through the air. A dart. Poison. Aimed for me. Alpha Tristan moved faster than thought. He took the hit. Dropped. "ALPHA TRISTAN!" I caught him. His lips already turning blue. Dante vanished into smoke. My screams ripped the valley apart. Back at camp. Alpha Tristan writhed. "Hold him!" Lydia shouted. "We need more bloodwort!"

“What did you say?” “He’s gone.” I was staring at the floor. “I’m…what?” Rick leaned over the table to look at my face. “Thane and Clarke got into an argument about me. Thane said he wasn’t going to catch us or hand us over to Vince. But Vince was there, and he hopped out. He snapped Thanes’ neck, and the others snapped to attention.” I swallowed, my mouth suddenly dry. “Vince had said the brotherhood doesn’t keep traitors alive. Told the others to go help them look closer to the school for us, and then Vince killed Thane.” My mom slapped a hand over her mouth, but Rick slammed a hand on the table.

I traced the hand holding the gun, and my sight met that of the pair of eyes that'll forever hunt me. They were bloodred eyes!

All crewmen kept focussed on their task regardless. Out of nowhere a fast shadow appeared, flashing through the formation before anyone could react. When the guns were busy tracking the shadow, another appeared. When closing the shadow appeared as multiple small destroyers bearing in on the Cobra Avenger, Invictus turned her guns to defend and sent a barrage of fire their way. Only to find their shots would fly straight through them without doing damage.