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I swear it almost sounded like the other shadows groaned in disappointment. "Why that shadow?" Topher asked Zerena. "Umbra said, it's an ancient one. Stronger than most, and full of knowledge from years past. It never emerges, but it wants a chance to merge with phoenix blood." She explained. "That's going to be one powerful kid." Topher smiled, looking down at Auggie. Auggie cooed in response. He loved seeing Topher, he would pull his piercings enough to make him take them off. He'd even started wearing his hair in a loose bun to keep Auggie from pulling on it.

The words cracked like thunder. Murmurs rippled — not mocking like before but disbelief. Some even looked…respectful. Vladislav continued, his gaze still on me. "She held her own. She drew blood. She fought with discipline. She earns her place." He extended the Harbingers, both blades gleaming wickedly in his hands. For a moment, I thought he was taunting me again. But then he offered them forward. "They're yours now." I blinked. Slowly, I reached out, taking the hilts.

The wolves roared one by one, they charged once more, claws collided, fangs tore flesh and the battlefield erupted again. Nearby, the Alphas were engaged in brutal combat against stronger Umbreals; special Umbreals, creatures capable of using magic. These monsters had once been magic users but now they had become corrupted beings, they wielded spells without reason and without mercy. Only destruction remained. Alpha Caelan Blackthorn fought one of them, every time he tore its body apart; the flesh regenerated. And every time he crushed its bones; they reformed. The creature simply refused to die.

Briar followed a heartbeat later, fingers tightening around her staff as she murmured, “They’re here.” The shadows shifted, and three Umbra warriors emerged soundlessly from the darkness, their armor swallowing light, their presence bending the glow of the forest away from them so completely that even the bioluminescent moss dimmed beneath their boots. Elora’s bloodbond screamed, pain flaring hot and sharp across her chest as corruption recognized what it wanted. “Take the girl,” one of them commanded, his voice distorted and hollow. “Eliminate the rest.”

That was when Caleb activated Blood God Order, Second Style—World Tremor! Bang! The stunning shockwave bore down with the weight of a mountain, reaching Tia, Zeke, and the Alliance's representatives even before he landed. "Dancing Dragon Spear!" Tia growled as her spear shot out, accompanied by a draconic bellow! Roar!!! Seeing the oncoming blow, Caleb swung his sword down again. World Burial Sword, Third Style—Skybreaker! Roar!

“Because you’re not an ordinary wolf. You’re a direct descendant of the Umbrawolf bloodline. That ancient blood doesn’t follow the usual shifting laws. They don’t fully turn into beasts—they merge human strength with the wolf spirit to form a hybrid. A partial shift allows for balance—between control and power.” “So… it’s an advantage?” Halvar nodded. “With a partial shift, you don’t lose your consciousness. You can still think, analyze, strategize. But your body gains speed, strength, and endurance that exceed even Alpha wolves.” I swallowed again. “And that’s what allowed me to fight that Umbra creature?” “Most Umbra creatures attack the soul and spiritual energy, not just the body. Normal

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I replied to her. “Umbra stone? What was that thing again?” Glade asked our of curiosity. And he seemed pissed off, maybe tired of Belphegor’s bullsh*t. “These are stones that amplify demon’s power and can aid them in battles. Just like the space umbra stone that I managed to destroy when we fought the demon named Carria. The stone in Belphegor’s hand right now is called the umbra stone of Phantasm,” I answered. “Phantasm. Hmmm that means it can create illusions, dreams and nightmares. But why didn’t I and Acanta notice it? I have Mind Magic and Acanta has all-knowing eyes,” Lotus fascinated. He placed his finger on his chin, cupping it.

" Shieena's heart pounded with conflicting emotions. All those years of suffering and hatred, and now this dwarf has turned everything upside down. Sensing Shieena’s struggle, Nioob paused to give her time to process the news. Then she continued: “Shieena, please understand something. It will all be in vain if your people continue to attack us. I will send Ia with you to act as our ambassador to Zanestor. But you are the one who must convince your tribal leaders to stop the attacks and start negotiations. I know this is more than you expected and you probably don’t think it’s your place to tell them what to do, but you’re all I have. And I believe in you. No other goblin can do what needs to