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“Why wait?” “Because we can’t kill her,” I said. “Not until she gives me what’s inside that scroll.” \*\* Back in the lower tunnels of our camp, I stood over a map. Rosa’s route was marked in red. Zuri’s in gold. And Ronin’s in black. Ryker pointed at the edges. “They’re moving together. Same trail. She trusts him now.” I clenched my fists. “Then we break the trust.” He looked at me. “You want me to go after the rogue?”

At least Ryder was backed by the power of the Shore. The video switched angles. This time, it was one of the cameras of one of the buildings which gave a closer view. Ryder was using his scimitar, which he had locked in the house's basement after the war. Zed was spinning his lance that sparked with electricity. Every time their weapons locked, the pavement cracked and debris fell around them. Ryder only cared about fighting Zed and ignored the other members. Every time one got in his way, he just simply sent them flying off the roof down a hundred feet below.

‘Hey why are you walking like the dead ones’? ‘The dead ones?’ ivory asked with question marks all over her face ‘what are those, are they zombies’. ‘I don’t know what zom…be is but the dead ones are an army of dead people created by dark witches five hundred years ago, the dead walks pretty slow but one scratch from them and you’re one of them too’ Natasha explained. ‘Definitely zombies’ ivory murmured. ‘So why are you walking like the dead ones’ Natasha asked. ‘Would you join my team, I’m creating a team with whom I would go to Buklime Mountain with to go gather some herbs and more importantly the ice lotus for merit points’

“What job am I going to do today?” “Hm,” he looked at the tablet he was holding, scrolling through a few pages before looking at her. “Your schedule is packed Ms. Calixto.” “Am I really starting now? I don’t even know what she does! Like… her mannerisms or something. Don’t people know that about her?” Rojean panicked, looking around the room if there was something she could base Gizelle off from. “Sei liked her black clothes. Do you fancy wearing black clothes? Are you okay wearing black clothes?” Krister asked, looking at his tablet still before walking to the back room.

Though their features were beautiful, there was an eerie quality to them, their movements unnaturally smooth and precise. Roz arrived last, her entrance marked by a faint crackle of energy. She had opted for clothes this time—a sleek, form-fitting dress that clung to her curves like a second skin. Her silver hair spilled down her back in waves, and her violet eyes sparkled with defiance as she met Thanion’s gaze. Thanion’s voice was low, each word laced with quiet fury. “Chryson, explain to me how Roz was able to gain access to Persephone’s chambers.”

Obviously Rose won the race, she reached first and just 2 seconds late to her Alex reached. “The body build-up man, tall, strong, and high-spirited man, Mr. Alex Jones has been defeated by a girl in a flat race.” “Alex, is this your high spirit with a lazy bum?” Alex adores her teasing smirk, who was sitting on the ground and panting because of running. “Only a cheater could defeat me.” Rose rolled her eyes. “What an excuse? You could have to be prepared a little better.” “It could be warm-up before riding.”

Rewards: Bracer of Darkness x2, Soul Binding Pill x2, Seeds of Darkness. "I accept." Ren removed the Bracers from inventory and floated them to the two. Not telling them what they were as he stood up opening the mouth of the two women. "Swallow." Zia did so faster than Suresha. The rich Ion energy in the Soul Binding Pill targeted their souls on the spot. Exploding with power that needed to be cultivated then and there. The Bracers of Darkness clipping onto Zia's right arm, with the other clipping onto Suresha.

Meanwhile ___________________________________________ Notifications Z- Grade Bionic eyes have been acquired by the master, conditions met, activating auto assimilation 6 hours remaining. ___________________________________________

Tears welled up in her eyes, spilling down her cheeks as she blinked rapidly. Someone saved her. The figure moved beside her, and she looked up as the clouds shifted, allowing the moonlight to spill down and illuminate him. Violet gasped, her heart stopping in her chest seeing those red eyes. “Alpha Z...Zenith?” She whispered, her voice barely audible, as the realization crashed over her. Alpha Zenith’s eyes, filled with a mix of worry and anger, locked onto hers. Even though she slapped him, the most powerful Alpha of the continent, he swallowed the tiny insult because the girl in front of him was not some ordinary girl.

The lorth magician and the alchemist were the only ones left, and the alchemist had been useless in the fight since it began. “What dose of mutagen is this? He is more beast than man?!” The lorth mage asked his alchemist. “I'm not familiar with this elixir; it must be his creation,” the alchemist said. The lorth mage asked rhetorically, "What are you good for, you moron?" The cloud dissipated, and Rhaizen Gale emerged. His arms had ripped his shirt sleeves and his legs had pulled his trousers apart.