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With a final burst of energy, Marvin and Jace unleashed a combined attack that shattered the sorcerer's defenses and sent him reeling backward, his power broken and his defeat imminent. With a triumphant cry, Marvin and Jace delivered the final blow, striking down the sorcerer once and for all. As his body crumbled to dust, the darkness that had plagued their kingdom began to dissipate, replaced by the warm glow of sunlight filtering through the trees. As Marvin and Jace stood victorious amidst the ruins of their battle, their hearts filled with relief and gratitude. They had faced their greatest challenge together and emerged stronger and more united than ever before.

The young man, whom he thought would give up, had actually managed to make it all the way to the ninth floor… There, he remembered that Xiao Chen had asked for his help with a problem on the battlefield. Xiao Chen had heard that his siblings were in trouble—and that the four women who had feelings for him were also on the brink of death. With the help of the black dragon, Xiao Chen was able to save them all from the threats of both the ancient god clan and the nine rings of destruction. The black dragon lent him the arrow of the god of death for a single use, but the power of that arrow was truly extraordinary—it could even kill every target Xiao Chen wanted to eliminate.

"Elders, it was a moment of weakness. A mistake. I am willing to have it burned away. Immediately." "Removed?" I scoffed. "Once a mark is defiled, its purity can never be restored. Just like our bond." "Mom…" Rory began weakly. "Please… forgive Dad… I can't hold on much longer…" His voice faded, and his body began to sway. Everyone could see that the flame of his life was flickering out. But my heart had turned to stone. "Head Elder, I demand the immediate execution of the Rejection ceremony," I announced, my voice ringing with clarity.

A sharp pain seized my chest, every word a silver bullet to the heart. I took a deep-violet potion from the refrigerator. The voice of Sage, the pack witch, echoed in my memory: "This will ease the pain of a breaking Mate Bond, but it's a temporary fix, not a cure. True relief only comes from severing the bond completely." I downed it in one gulp. The bitter liquid slid down my throat, and the tearing pain in my chest subsided slightly. But I knew it was only for a moment. Time to start packing.

The once-mighty sorcerer's attacks became feeble and desperate, his monstrous form crumbling under the combined strength of Luna's magic, Amelia's support, and the celestial artifact. As the sorcerer's form diminished, Luna felt a surge of relief wash over her. The battle had taken its toll, and her muscles screamed with exhaustion, but they had emerged victorious. The chamber fell silent, the remnants of darkness dissipating into the air. Sebastian, panting heavily, reverted back to his human form. His chest rose and fell with each labored breath, but a triumphant smile spread across his face. Luna couldn't help but admire the strength and resilience he had displayed throughout the entire o

I just hoped that she could do it after all this time. After seeing the others moving into position, I began to chant. “Earth, air, fire, water, earth, air, fire, water, earth, air, fire, water take our essence and fuel your daughter,” I glanced around as I chanted and saw the other three chanting too. I saw the sorcerer looking round. It had not escaped his attention that we were doing something, and he was beginning to look worried. He met my eyes, and I grinned and raised my eyebrows. His scowl was filled with hate as he was trapped. His own salvation had become his own prison.

In the chaos of noise and blood, she realized that she was only infuriating it. For one clear moment, the creature jump high above her and pinned her down, its wide mouth came open with shrieking - and in her mind, she imagined the sorceress, limp and perhaps lifeless on the floor. It brought her a black rage like never before, drawing her nearer with irresistible strength.

he roared, his voice filled with rage. "Stay strong!" I shouted, channeling my magic as I pushed back against the darkness. I could feel the energy of my warriors beside me, their determination fueling my resolve. "We fight for our families! We fight for our future!" With a surge of energy, we unleashed our combined magic, breaking through the sorcerer's defenses. The impact was blinding, and I could feel the power of our unity overwhelming the darkness. But just as I thought we had gained the upper hand, the sorcerer unleashed a desperate attack, channeling all his remaining energy into a colossal wave of dark magic aimed directly at Eden.

He wanted to confirm it because his reputation was at stake, as well as the life of his kids. I kept trying different spells to free myself from his strong grip, but he laughed it off as if I was just playing around. I may be weak because of Valerie, but these spells are too powerful for ordinary wolves. It means he is a very sorcerer, and he already cast a protective spell on himself. He is just as strong as King Gerald, maybe even stronger because King Gerald still depends on a bunch of sorcerers to do his dirty job, but Harold is a powerful sorcerer himself.