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In my annoyance, I screamed, and that scream spread all around, and the force of it caused the enemies to jump and cause them to fall. I went down holding my sword, then I looked at Zian. “I know you are also a witch, and I know you use black magic,” I said, and he didn’t say anything and just looked at me evilly. I noticed something strange behind him, and that’s when I realized the black power was from Zerberus, and maybe he had something to do with how Zian could use it. But I remembered what Zaibrel had said to me. I need to resurrect him as an angel in exchange for the white gem I have. I can’t forget my promise, and I can’t abandon that mission.

Instead, he muttered to himself again and again, "Where's my cheat ability? Why did it disappear? Why can't I see the future anymore?! What's going on?!" His expression was twisted with madness, like a rabid dog gone out of control. [That skill was a limited-time quirk for the newbie male lead, and it was bound to be retracted after a week.] [Even if he stocked the wrong supplies, he should've at least gotten food too. But this guy stocked only ice?] [Another brain-dead male lead, abandoned by the system.] At that moment, the signal cut off. I shrugged again, before continuing to eat my grilled meat.

Nonetheless, inside the room, a person in a black school uniform was emitting a dark aura while staring intently at the picture of a beautiful woman smiling together with her cute little daughter, sitting on her lap. “Mom, I made a promise to you and Uncle Ben, but...” she gently touched the mirror that shows the reflection of a teenage boy and his obsidian eyes burning on fire. Clenching her palm, she said in a cold monotonous voice, “I, Zitrey d' Nightroad will definitely catch him! I really will!!!” The veins in her forehead bulging with rage were somehow gone when she heard a pleasing and concerning voice of a woman, “Zeth, it's still early in the morning. Did you have nightmares?”

Aki and Temujin nodded grimly. “Who else is there?” Temujin asked. “Well, there’s your old enemy Ganzorig. There’s this bomb expert and firebug, Zonghuo. Lastly, there’s Zaterra who’s a… nobody. He doesn’t have any clan or ki powers because he was an orphan from the Far West. He wields crescent moon knives and claims to be the pioneer of a technique he calls the Drunken Fist. Personally, I think it’s just his excuse to drink a lot.”

I try to calm him, I give Derik a look “You could’ve at least given a warning.” “And warn that devil spawn?” He growls, his eyes narrowed above I follow his gaze to find the source. Zen’s hanging from one of the lower branches by a single hand. He’s dressed in all black. A dark, close fitting shirt, riding pants and calf length leather boots. He must be wearing a cloak similar to Lukas, since the hood is pulled over his head. He looks like a part of darkness itself, if not for the piercing silver eyes that look back down coolly.

She glanced at the Blackwater Zetas beside her, whose eyes were filled with fear. This was the moment of reckoning for every pack. The Zetas turned their angry eyes at her, knowing that she was a member of their pack as well. They glared at her with deathly looks which made a shiver crawl down her spine. They could come to her any time, but they can’t. After all, this was what their Alpha wanted. The system they chose to agree on. “Shall we?” Aron slowly got up from his seat when his opponent burst into laughter.

Father, “I just don’t understand Uraos is gone. Iseret is now ruling the heavens with Serkhet condemned into eternal prison at the Forest of Damnation, how things will be done now? Iseret has absolutely refused to intervene in the affairs of the world after the war, if things go bad who will guide our Zeru?” Grandmother stood up from the chair and said in a confident tone, “ Our Zeru, is not any ordinary child. She has no idea just how powerful she is. So do not be scared. We just have to teach her properly so that she can fulfill her destiny.” A few days later, Zeru was playing alone on a playing ground. She was a little different from other children in temperament which made her the target

Ding! Red Alert! Ding! Red Alert! Ding! Ding! Ding! RED ALERT! Blackening Value increase-75% The blackening happened so suddenly that Omeo who heard an unfamiliar sound inside his head furrowed his brows, as he was thinking who is it, having to cross a thought that he might have been bonded by a system suddenly made him feel ecstasy but before he feel an un-presented joy of finally having a system despite him not being a hero or Sotiras, a big shadow that was shaped into a weird figure appeared in front of him.

He asked in a calm tone of voice as Urza took a deep breath and answered "It's cursed spells related to black magic, I'm not the wizard who cast this curse so I wanted to try the forbidden method." Zain lowered his gaze to the ground until he smiled darkly afterwards, “Black magic?” He muttered, nodding his head, "Do you know who this stuff was thrown at????" The mage was frightened and shook his head suspiciously, "Your mate?" Zain stopped sarcastically and suddenly!!! He raised his hand and violently broke Urza's neck, causing everyone to gasp in shock He fell to the ground with a twisted neck and his features that immediately turned pale "Exactly...it's my girl."

"We're really busy right now. We need to get everything in order before it all goes down." "You should be helping," I respond, though my body is still weak. I don’t want to keep her from her duties. She brushes her hair back, revealing the black 'Z' tattoo behind her ear. "Do you know what this is?" she asks. "It isn’t just a 'Z.' It’s Zombie’s way of marking his she-wolves… the ones he owns." "But that doesn’t mean we belong to him, does it?" I question, a sense of defiance rising within me.