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They are so magically beautiful together, even when the world seems to be closing in on them. “I know what happened to him!” I say, making her pull away from the hold. “He isn’t sick… his Alpha core is broken.” “What?” She jumps to her feet, her eyes widening in disbelief. “It’s not cancer,” I say, shaking my head in dismay. “I saw it… they struck him hard with a silver sword. It was laced with dark magic. It broke his Alpha core.” “How is that possible?! His Alpha core is too strong to be broken—it’s indestructible!” she says, her eyes narrowing. “Silver… how did you see it?”

The black veins of my void magic were turning a volatile, burning shade of violet, my inner wolf screaming in pure terror as the virus began to targetmysupernatural core. I looked at Dominic, my vision rapidly fading into a dark, toxic purple haze as I fell forward onto the rusted floor. “Dominic...” I choked out, my body seizing as the corporate virus began to systematically erase my magic. “It’s... it’s inside me too.”

“I want to know if she can be cured and won’t have to black out once her powers are awakened. If she keeps blacking out, she could be in danger when the enemy is near. Can you help her with that?” Agatha sighed. “Yes, there’s a herb we witches use to strengthen the core since we mostly store our magic in the core, which is located in the lower abdomen. It can also repair the core, thankfully. But you would have to take it every day for a week for your core to fully heal.” Rowan breathed out in relief. “Please, Agatha… I will really be grateful if you can give my mate those herbs,” he murmured. “I’ll give you anything you ask for.”

The best of us must sometimes eat our words. — Albus Dumbledore, Harry Potter and the Chamber of Secrets M E Y W A N G | The Asian Potterhead The talk with Hunter still bugged my mind. I tried my best to shove it back on the back of my mind. I had more important matters now such as Villain X and what he might do to us. There was no time to dwell on regrets. What had happened between Hunter and me was not a priority.

“We need to know what has happened. The Core is awakening, but it’s not just the land that’s changing. The very fabric of magic itself seems to be unraveling.” Elena hesitated, glancing at Lucas before speaking. “The Core is more than just a source of power. It’s connected to something ancient, something dark. I saw it in a vision—there’s a figure, someone with glowing eyes, like the Core itself. I think he’s the one who created it. He warned me that the war isn’t over. That the Core was never meant to be a weapon. It was meant to restore balance, but it will only bring destruction if it’s not stopped.”

“I’m fine, and you still expect me to drink this?” “It’s for your own good,” she glared at me. “You should listen to her,” Lloyd chipped in. “I’m fine, Lloyd,” I turned to him. Merissa’s voice came through my head. “That’s the key to unlocking your magic. Last night, the witch’s powerful spell locked your magical core.” I blinked and turned to her, then quickly averted my gaze from her, fixing it on the cauldron so as not to get Lloyd’s suspicion. Lloyd followed my gaze, and I turned back to him.

I killed them a long time ago especially that fat slob captain of theirs. "But how? You had anti magic shackles!" "Those? I melted those and the bars after pumping magic into them for about an hour. Then I borrowed some of that fat bastard's belongungs, like the tub and bed, though only after I thoroughly cleaned the hells out of them." "But the bars are back?" "Well I was right, the city does have magic core like Bael Karrine's, they repaired themselves after some time." .... "How much of this did you plan in advance exactly?"

The burning inside me suddenly ceased to exist. The dagger left behind a loud, unnatural roar. A pulse of hot power ripples through the air as the dagger rushes forward, spinning, a soundless shockwave creeping in its wake. It passed over the knights and slammed hard into a huge tree trunk. A roar of furious wind roared from the tree, howling like a beast being released. A vortex began to spin where the dagger had stuck. I swallowed hard. It will swallow us all. Did I cause this? I thought, clutching my forehead. It is out of the question. How is that possible?

I replied, my facial expressions mimicking that of a bored professor who couldn't wait until class was over. Aela cast her shield perfectly; a quick glance at it showed that there wasn't a weak spot in sight, and the shield would be hard to penetrate, but she'd forgotten one crucial step. She used her core magic, her divine gift provided by the sky kingdom, to create her shield. Core magic had weaknesses, and I just happened to know that Aela's core magic focused on wind. This time instead of sludge, I summoned a ball of fire and tossed it at Aela's shield. Her shield quickly disintegrated under the flames of my fire, and Aela only had a matter of seconds to react before the fire kissed her

“And we have magical reinforcements, many of which will be on their way here shortly. Witches with skills in healing and warding. They will help secure this location.” “That’s good. Look,” Rohan ran his hand through his hair. “We found two… zombies,” he didn’t like using the word. “Wandering around the houses. These ones were more… like people. We secured them. You said that you have a cure?” “Me,” Harry said with a smile. “I believe I am the cure.” “Thank you, Harry,” Talen said with a slight nod of his head. “The vampire blood of my line is a cure for this disease, and Harry is one of my children.”