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Using his power, he crushed all the blades and arrows hiding in the forest in just one snap, then looked at the direction of the fifth mountain. Sabrina's POV I sighed in relief when I saw Alex and Azrael. Because of that, I'm excited to fight the beasts. In front of me is a two headed huge spider. This beast is Orthrus. According to the book, Orthrus web shrouds can make living things paralyze and worst get you killed once you are trapped inside because that white thing is poisonous. But I know its weakness so it won't take long to defeat this beast.

Seraphine couldn't tell who it was, because half the younglings started screaming. All of a sudden, screams erupted around the field, accompanied by the sounds of bones cracking, breaking, and reshaping themselves. Seraphine could tell how much pain the younglings were going through. She couldn't help but remember her first shift. All alone in the woods, as the Moon Goddess stared at her, she had to tie her mouth with a piece of leather cloth, so Maera and Elara wouldn't be able to find her. When her bones broke, enlarging and decreasing in different places, trying to take its new shape, she felt like she wasn't going to survive it. Then there was the pricking all over her skin as thick hai

I said, laughing disdainfully, “I will take revenge on you, tear you to pieces!” Rowan grinned, saying mockingly, “I look forward to your return, your majesty!” As soon as his words fell off his mouth, his arm swiftly and accurately pierced my chest, precisely digging out my heart. Blooms of blood appeared on the bed sheet, like some kind of cruel artwork. “Moon Goddess, please give me a chance to be reborn!” I silently pleaded, just before my heart was harvested. At this moment, the dazzling full moon suddenly emitted a blinding white light.

But as I sought to aid him, my path was swiftly obstructed by overwhelming webbing, thick strands of sticky silk that seemed to materialize out of thin air, threatening to ensnare me in their suffocating embrace. Desperation surged within me as I sought a means of escape. With a burst of adrenaline, I leaped towards a nearby tree, scrambling up its gnarled trunk in a desperate bid for higher ground. Lycidas's voice echoed from below, urging me onward as he continued to battle against the relentless onslaught of the creature's webbing. From my vantage point among the treetops, I surveyed the battlefield below, searching for any weakness in the creature's defenses. But my hopes were dashed as

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"I need it to talk." I slammed my hand down on the page, forcing my own magic into the ink. The symbols writhed, looking less like letters and more like crawling spiders. But for a split second, they froze. 'The Vessel burns hot. The fuel turns to ash. New blood must be sown before the moon reaches zenith.' "New blood," I whispered, the taste of blood filling my mouth. "He's running out of fuel. The humans he took before... they're empty. He needs a refill."

He asked her with a look of astonishment on his face. “Yes.” She replied. “I want you to sign it. I don’t trust you, Draven.” She told him and moved back. “And you think I will succumb to a mere human?” he asked her with a smile. “Let’s just say I don’t want to take any chances.” She simply said to him and gave a warm smile, a smile filled with deception and murderous intent. With an elongated finger, he dug into his palm and watched as blood seeped from it. Then he allowed the few drops of blood to fall on the paper, creating a beautiful red pattern, before his wound healed at a very fast pace.

In each spider’s belly, a burning coal glowed like a tiny, furious sun. “Back up!” Raven shouted. She flung her knife, but the spider smacked it away with a metal leg. One spider lunged at June and Leo. A little of June’s old fire sparked inside her. Not much, but enough. She didn’t throw a fireball—she just grabbed the spider’s copper leg as it landed. She pushed all her cold, empty feeling into the machine. The leg froze solid. The spider tipped over, its orange core flickering. “Dante! Break the core!” June yelled.

Silas looked down at his silver fingers, flexing them with a sound like a clock being wound. ​“I have corrected the flaws of the flesh, Winnie,” he replied, stepping forward. The spider-drones around him paused, their sensors turning toward us in unison. “I have spent years studying the failures of the Weavers. You think you are saving the world with your songs and your threads, but you are only delaying the inevitable. The Web is a fragile, decaying structure. It cannot be healed. It must be replaced.”

Suddenly, a giant shadow-spider leaped from Chapter 76, landing on Maya’s back. Maya shrieked as the cold, oily weight dragged her down. The spider started wrapping black threads around her neck. “Get off her!” Julian shouted. He attacked, but the giant Eye shot a red beam from the darkness. The light hit Julian, and he screamed as his spirit form began to tear. “Julian!” Maya choked. The black threads squeezed tighter. She felt her life slipping away. Her vision faded to gray. She looked at the iron key in her hand—it wasn’t hot anymore. It was cold and lifeless.