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She mused, eyeing her, and then her gaze flickered to Hunter. At the same time, Armando's best fighter stepped out of the portals surrounding them. There were so many of them. His whole army was there except him. "Put me down," She whispered and Hunter obliged but still held her close. "I'm excited," Lennox grinned like a psychopath and charged at them followed by Luca. A warrior tried to attack Silvia but Hunter stepped forward. Silvia noticed Rachael was chanting a spell to attack Hunter. Inhaling sharply Silvia used her magic and raised herself in the air as she attacked Rachael who dodged her attack.

Xynathius’s POV The continuous blasting of spells by our witches resulted in burning away the cloaking spell and the dismal-looking castle came into full view. Howls of victory went around as witches cheered. Adiyan seemed proud of himself as I saw him running towards the castle. He was going for Karica. As much as I wanted to, I needed to hold the ground here and lead everyone. We fought the hellhounds keeping them away from the witches when Vildus released his army. It had mind-controlled humans which were nothing short of zombies. Their eyes were dazed as they slowly walked towards us.

The elder’s skeletal frame began to shift as he roared, “I’ll show you my true power!” He opened his skeletal jaws and began muttering a strange incantation. Adrian’s eyes narrowed with surprise as a rift opened in the void, and from it emerged another skeletal creature. “What… Is that a hellhound?” Adrian murmured. The creature, resembling a large, menacing dog, trembled with a terrible aura. Adrian recognized it instantly as a hellhound, a beast he had encountered before. The elder looked smug, though momentarily taken aback by Adrian’s recognition. “So you know what it is. That’s right, it’s a hellhound, and a signal that your end has arrived.”

I shiver, and he looks toward the far wall, where the palace rises, casting the Glade in its shadow. *** The inner sanctum of the arena is sickeningly quiet compared to the snarling, screaming carnage taking place in the arena itself. Kaleb crouches in front of me, tying the leather laces of my sandals tight against my calves while I watch the end of the second round over the top of his head. Blood already coats the hot, red dirt. Steam rises from crimson puddles while the two remaining victors battle to the death against a particularly vicious hellhound, I believe. It’s a type of beast I’ve seen before. Hellhounds are rare now in Eastonia, but there’s still a few that roam the Deadlands, fo

“The only way to fight these monsters is to crush and exterminate them one by one. “Also, the Historial Helmnor Formation is another annoying skill they possess. “Once a target is trapped in the formation, they enter a realm with an endless sea of Paths. There, they experience multiple illusions and lose a sense of reality. “The person will eventually be completely eradicated inside the formation.” He turned his eyes to Lesia. “Back then, fifteen Great Elders from Hokuwn perished inside the Historial Helmnor Formation. “If it werenʼt because I had the Demonic Body, I might have died in there as well.”

I wondered why Vincent was in the past three hundred years ago. He walked towards a group of people, who seemed like they were casting spells, just like the people in the forest. They also seem to be training, and I knew immediately that they were witches. It seems whoever they were fighting was an enemy to all of them. "The war that is coming, who are they fighting against?" I asked Selene, who I noticed was also following me. "They are called Gryden" "Gyrden, what are they" "They are creatures connected to hell, they are known as the underground creatures"

But he never reached me. When I opened my eyes back up I was startled to find that large beast pinned against the wall by a very angry looking Lucas. Only this time, Lucas’ eyes had turned completely black, on his head stood two large horns that curled around themselves in perfect spirals. His white hair falling around his face messily. His hands had formed into talons which where currently pressed against the bodyguards throat, his nails digging into the skin drawing blood. Tormund was trying desperately to overthrow Lucas but to no avail. The more he thrashed about, the bright the shade of puce he came as Lucas cut off his air supply. Before I could comprehend what was happening, Lucas’ na

“But there are levels to this game, Henrique.” I took a step forward. “Return the shipment you hijacked. Or be ready to be torn alive.” Henrique spat on the ground near my boot. He laughed, taunting me. “Go on. I dare you. Do your worst.” I tilted my head. “As you wish.” I didn’t even have to signal. The clearing erupted into a total disorder. Bodies collided; the sound of fists hitting the enemy’s flesh; the snarls of wolves filling the air.

He directed his speech to the doctor and ran out to that suspicious tunnel And he is bare-chested..sweat fills his chest and..muscles He entered quickly without caring. The tunnel or dungeon was very deep, behind him were the guards and men of the herd of Ultm - his Mate 's flock - " Alpha". Harry shrieked running toward a deeply fainted man, with many, many men near him, some of them dead - some dead - and others breathing hard, just like Jack. Zayn's gaze shook, cautiously looking at the place , "Harry let him go," ordering him and the rest of his pack to oppose him .

Aaron immediately retreated by igniting, causing the rest of him to escape, and Cale rushed to him, shouting: 'Calm down, it's still too early for your revolt, you have promised the king to keep yourself in check and obey. So far, Jaden is trying hard not to harm Kayden in order to force him to hear what he has so that he can convince him to excuse the rest of his inevitable punishment, but when things started to get out of his control and Kaiden seemed very clear with his decision, he took out the gladiator inside him, a machine The killing that Hardin made of him attacked him with a severe blow that caused the sword to slip out of his grasp, and in the blink of an eye, his sword was at Kay