Novel & Cerita Got Battle Of Blackwater

Thomas stared at the road ahead, and he was immersed in his thoughts. What kind of presence was Art Trading Corporation to have such huge energy that created unrest in the Southland District? It started to drizzle. An invisible war would start soon. What would happen at Blackwater Dock near midnight in three days’ time? Thomas really looked forward to it.

A roar rose from my warriors, their resolve solidifying. I drew my blade, pointing it at Alpha Black. the weight of it is familiar in my hand. He was now the enemy. With a sharp cry, I charged forward, and my warriors followed, their battle cries echoing through the air. He rallied his warriors, and together, they started running towards the opposing crowd. The two forces collided with sound and fury. The clash of steel and the growls of wolves filled the battlefield as blood stained the ground beneath our feet. The long-awaited battle has begun.

Rain began to pour, drenching the battlefield as the fight raged on. The rogue wolf who had attacked Andriel and wounded Taylor—their leader—lay dead. Realizing the battle was a lost cause, the remaining rogues who could still move turned tail and fled into the forest.

The grand hall of the Blackwater mansion was filled with the loudest cheers Naelis had ever heard. The Alphas were hugging each other, and the human presidents were laughing with joy. Everyone was busy celebrating because they thought the war was as good as won. They believed that since they had the blue medicine, Lihont could no longer hurt them. So, the air was filled with the sound of happy shouting. But while everyone was dancing and clapping, Naelis did not join in. She stood very still beside Zoran, her face serious and her eyes worried.

The trap sprang perfectly. Diana's Clearwater warriors emerged from the western forest, attacking Blackthorne's southern forces from behind. Catherine's pack hit them from an unexpected angle, using terrain we knew and they didn't. Our concealed warriors erupted from hidden positions throughout the territory, turning hunters into the hunted. The battle became chaos. I raced toward the Pack House with Adrian and a strike team, intent on reaching Blackthorne. If we captured their leader, the coalition would fracture. We encountered our first enhanced soldier in the main hallway.

“Blackwater stands with Ironwood. We will not submit.” I nod once. “Then you have chosen.” We move forward. The assault begins swiftly. Our fighters breach the palisade in three places at once. Shouts rise. Steel clashes. Blackwater’s defenders fight with desperation, but they lack coordination and experience. Our elite force presses hard. I fight at the front. My blades move with cold precision. I do not seek unnecessary death, but I show no hesitation. Wolves who drop their weapons are spared and bound. Those who continue to fight fall.

“Everything is forgiven.” Relief nearly broke across his face instantly. The others straightened immediately afterward. “We’ll fight until the end!” one shouted fiercely. “We fight for the Blackthorne Pack!” “We fight for Eli!” The warriors roared and suddenly our numbers doubled. Hope surged violently through the bond. “Then fight,” I growled. The battle resumed immediately afterward. And Moon Goddess… Deadwood began losing numbers. With reinforcements joining the fight, our army tore through the necromantic creatures mercilessly. Wolves moved like silver blurs beneath moonlight, ripping apart corrupted flesh faster than the forest could replace it.

That was when I saw him standing at the back of the Blackwater group watching everything with cold calculation. Jack! My brother!!! He was wearing their colors and fighting alongside them. And when our eyes met across the battlefield he did not look away or even look ashamed or conflicted. He just stared at me with pure hatred. The shock made me lose focus. The barrier dropped completely and suddenly our warriors were vulnerable again. Three of them went down immediately. I watched Thomas, a young wolf who had just turned twenty last month, get his throat ripped out by two Blackwater wolves. I screamed and my power exploded again. But this time it was not a barrier. It was raw energy that bl

wiped out, there's already a bloody mess of bodies just within these few seconds- "Ugh...what a pain, people just don't want to leave me alone huh?.. Now let's get the real show started, Adam Black"What a different voice you have now, Don't worry I'll put you to internal sleep, that way you and I will remain in peace.. "WOLVES! LET'S FINISH THIS !"And with another roar, the battle has finally started ..

The air gradually changed. Smoke replaced the cold scent of stone. Then came the smell of blood. Riven's wolf stirred uneasily. They were close. As they reached the upper passage, sunlight suddenly appeared ahead. Kael broke into a run. Riven followed him. The moment they emerged from the mountain, chaos greeted them. Black Hollow had become a battlefield. Draven warriors fought along the ridge while Varak's soldiers climbed the rocky slopes below. Arrows filled the sky, disappearing into the smoke before striking shields and stone. The ground was littered with broken weapons, wounded soldiers, and bodies that had already gone still.