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’ I frowned, slightly displeased. Her words started feeling like Lucien Virek. ‘Ah,’ Dravara chuckled. So this isn’t about them—it’s about him.’ She teased, smirking at me. My throat tightened and eyes squinted. ‘Don’t…’ ‘Lucien,’ she drawled, tasting the name like a forbidden fruit. ‘The Alpha Supreme. The one who claimed you before the world and said nothing after.’ ‘Stop it.’ I felt annoyingly strange and glared at her.

Toward me. A woman born alpha. A former slave. A she-wolf who defied every rule they had relied on for decades. Lyra shifted in my arms as if sensing the change. “Congratulations,” Elder Helena finally said, voice stiff. “You have finally given this pack the heir that it needed. It is a girl, but then again, you are a woman yourself, and are an Alpha born.” “Thank you.” I said, forcing myself to hold the cold stare that she was having. Even Dominic noticed my annoyance. “She is healthy and well. And I am more than just thankful for it.”

Susan explained Camille stood transfixed at a spot , in the space of 24hours her life , her identity changed . She was exposed to things that she thinks that she thinks don't exist, to worsen it all she was stuck in the middle of it all ! She was tagged the 'savior ' when she couldn't even save herself ! She has many questions in her head but no one could give her a satisfying answer , everything keeps going in circles with her at the center of it. " I know you seek answers, unfortunately I don't have any. " Only Sapphire, the Elder Druid will be able to provide you an answer " Said Susan

"Okay, but let this not happen again. When I give an order, unless the Supreme revokes it, it must be followed, understood, Trainer?" The Alpha Supreme beta is arrogant and conceited. He thinks he is the best thing in the world, and only sees others as mere omegas. Who only serve the leaders, or as they prefer to call themselves, "blue bloods". If Albert is like that, I can't even imagine how the Supreme Alpha treats in the omegas. Because if one subordinate thinks he is better than all the others. Imagine the almighty Supreme Alpha. "Y-yes," he says, holding back his anger.

As they read, they began to understand the true extent of the power they sought to harness. "The Heart of Shadows is more than just an artifact," Elysia said, her eyes scanning the pages. "It's a conduit for the supreme god's power, capable of amplifying and controlling it." Kai nodded, his eyes alight with understanding. "With this knowledge, we can harness the power of the supreme god and use it to defeat the rogue werewolves." As they continued to study the tome, they discovered more about the origins of the supreme god's power and the role of the alphenos. The alphenos were chosen for their purity of heart and strength of spirit, and they were tasked with protecting the balance of power

"Harper's pathetic. Nine years and she couldn't even make Chief Alchemist." "Please. Chloe's high-born. She got 'Serenity' to market in two months. That's real talent." "Figures. An Omega alchemist was always a joke." I stood just around the corner, their familiar voices like poison in my ear. The main hall of Silverclaw Tower was packed. They were all buzzing about today's ceremony. Chloe was about to become Chief Alchemist. She was getting everything that should have been mine.

But Heavenly Order could not tell Immortals Alliance that Tranquile was under their protection. Facing this dilemma, Heavenly Order decided to issue a public announcement. They highlighted the struggles and sacrifices of alchemists, who often set aside their training to assist others. The announcement aimed to appeal to emotions and reason, emphasizing the importance and challenges of being an alchemist. However, Immortals Alliance thought threatening the alchemists would force the latter to create elixirs and discourage arrogant behavior. They ignored important factors like market dynamics and the availability of spirit stones. Their main concern was to obtain elixirs at a low cost or even

Rhea said, stepping onto the glass platform. ​"Silence is stability," the Sovereign countered. He pressed a button on his armrest, and the tubes connected to his body began to glow with a familiar grey-gold light. "The Alchemist was a visionary, but he lacked scale. He wanted to make a monster. I wanted to make a world that didn't need monsters." ​A wave of psychic pressure hit Rhea, a "Neural-Lock" that bypassed her physical strength and attacked her identity. She saw images of the mountain burning, of Elias being dismantled, of her pack turning into grey, obedient ghosts.

All he needed to do was reveal his identity as a ninth-grade supreme alchemist. With that, someone like Devin from the Iron Sword Sect could not help but be tempted. Medicine God's Covenant might not be worthy of being mentioned in the same breath as Sovereign's Apothecary right now, but Andrew was different because he was a ninth-grade supreme alchemist who could crush Sovereign's Apothecary. In this era, a ninth-grade supreme alchemist was the absolute peak. In the path of alchemy, he had already reached the throne. Forget Sovereign's Apothecary, even compared to the Divine Alchemists, Andrew had nothing to fear when it came to alchemy.