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Professor Damaris also said that every Summoner has a spirit animal who can protect and guide them. The Healing Caste is the sixth caste in the Olympus wherein people like Dr. Foster have the ability to heal and revive someone from death. If not so, others from this caste can create different kinds of potions—good potions to be exact. Professor Damaris didn’t elaborate on it because she said that I’m able to know it soon.

Catherine died instantly in the attack. I fought desperately to drag Ethan and his father from the twisted wreckage. His father fell into a coma, while Ethan's spine was damaged—doctors said he had only a 25% chance of ever being able to shift again. Victoria disappeared right around that time. She even broke up with him via text message. 【Ethan, my family has arranged for me to study advanced healing techniques in England. I think we need to reconsider our relationship.】

Immediately Sapphira took hold of the sword, she disappeared. "No... I was tricked." Oceana said palming her head. " How could I fall so easily for a girl I met today?? And how could she lift up the sword?? Oh, I forgot she is a mage. They can draw power from anything." Oceana said to herself. Oceana sat on the floor feeling deceived when she heard a growl. She quickly searched around her for the fairy dust but remembered they all poured out. "What is wrong with me..." Oceana said in fear as she saw a nine tailed fox walking towards her with an angry face.

Thus, Andrius composed himself and said, “Old Charles, I’ve invited the Dragon Emperor of the Void Thunder Dragon clan here, and we’re ready to enter the formation space to retrieve the divine-level Phoenix blood.” Charles nodded. “It’s about time.” Andrius turned to look at Ophelia. “Dragon Emperor, please proceed.” “Okay.” Ophelia chanted a long incantation, and a golden light gathered in her hands. At a certain point, she spread her hands, creating a small space of her own. “Come inside, Andrius. In here, we won’t be restricted by any barriers or formations and can move freely.” “Okay!” After Andrius leaped in, Ophelia controlled the small space and transported them to the Heavenly Fiend

Her voice echoed in the empty castle. "This looks creepy" Hadiya added scurrying after her stupid friend. Hadiya was the one paranoid friend everyone had in their friend group but even she couldn't deny the fact that Zoya's adventures were worth the risk. "Are you kidding me? Look at this- OH MY GOD...... THERE'S A INDOOR FOUNTAIN!!!" She exclaimed running off to the fountain she saw from afar. The pillars around it were covered with vines and moss and the pot of the fountain was all green because of algae.

Luna and Phillip braced themselves for the impending conflict. A startling flare of light lit the chamber as they reached the guards. Luna and Phillip shaded their eyes, attempting to figure out what was going on. When the illumination faded, they saw that the guards had been defeated, and a person with a sword stood before them, wielding a powerful staff Before speaking, the person looked at them for a time. "I am Ophelia," she introduced herself. "And I have been dispatched to assist you in your quest." Luna and Phillip exchanged puzzled looks. They had been leery of outsiders since being ambushed by the shadow monsters, and they weren't sure if they could trust this newcomer.

We didn’t have to live apart anymore, which we were all grateful for. As we sit in our temporary home we share, I continue to brainstorm ideas of how to track our leader. There has been times over the years when other Alpha’s would occasionally try to take us over and force us to merge into their much larger pack. They tried to make us submit. But it’s in Ryker’s nature to protect us. His father must have been a true Alpha which would make Ryker one as well. We are all that is left to my knowledge. Now we follow him out of faith and loyalty. As it has always been the four of us, we are now well known as Orion’s Guild, or the OG for short. We are an elite team of Rogue Hunters, rogues of all

Unknown P.O.V "That fucker almost broke my arm!" A very dirty-looking man cries hiss as he thinks about his encounter with one of the badass omegas he has ever met in his life. "Who did this?" the man sitting at the computer desk said after puffing out the smoke from his cigarette. He sounds boring as he looks at the man. He is sure about some badass Alpha kick his man ass.

Casper moved forward then stopped when I did not show any signs of nausea like before. “It’s gone! I can stand alone!” I almost yelled. Casper visibly heaved a sigh of relief. Raila and the witch were also relieved. We swung into action immediately, all procedures were put in place and we now have a plus one by our side, the dark witch.

Anastasia could feel it something heavy shifting in the tides, as if the ocean itself was holding its breath. The vision still haunted her: Morgala seated on a throne of bone and salt, sea and sky twisted into one horrific realm. The eclipse would not just darken the moon it would break the barrier between the oceanic and celestial realms. Morgala would be unstoppable then, her powers stretching beyond the deep, touching the heavens. “It will happen at the peak of the eclipse,” the Moon Seer had told her, pale fingers tracing the shape of the twin moons. “When seafoam kisses starlight… and blood opens the rift.”