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He choked, his hands scratching at the tail, but it was useless. “Three.” I announced, and let him drop. The leader, the gray-haired one, retreated. His eyes were wide now, fear finally replacing arrogance. “You… you are stronger than you should be.” He stammered. “The bond… should weaken you…” “The bond makes me stronger. I discovered that yesterday.” I advanced slowly, letting him back up until his back touched the oak trunk. “Do you know why? Because she doesn’t drain me. She feeds me. Just as I feed her. We are symbiosis. We are balance. We are what the books never predicted.”

“They knew everything, they knew our every move.” My eyes narrowed. “You think we have a spy?” “I think we have more than just bad luck,” Fein said bitterly. “They brought beasts that could tear through our defenses like paper. They knew more than just our plan, I noticed how they fought, their first target was the strongest, ten Lycans surrounded one and tore him to shreds.” “They separate us, the weak away from the strong, the strong away from the leaders, they know everything,” Damien added. “And the backup,” Fein said. “Why didn’t they show up?”

I said, wanting to remind him of the facts. “That is true; however, in this case, it is not possible. Your sister, Cassie, is a strong warrior and of Gamma blood. She can easily take on the role of Luna and protect the pack along side Maxwell. You are an Omega. You are nothing,” he reminded me. My heart went cold. “I am not nothing. And I will be stronger when Maxwell marks me,” I stated coldly.

He looked into the eyes of each and everyone of them, they maintained eye contact till he cleared his throat. "I have this friend, Sigmund and he works for this anonymous secret agency affiliated to the American government. He knows who I am and he has always been supportive. Where do you think my men get their strong and fast healing abilities from? Sigmund experimented on a few of my men and was able to create a serum that could enhance speed, intelligence, healing and sight. He could make a stronger breed of Werewolves." Petl was starting to see the light. No wonder! She looked at Lucian who was listening to what the man was saying and as if he knew that she was looking at him, he looked

Huang Sheng released a cold snort, his eyes vicious. In fact, even he found it hard to believe that he had killed the strongest expert of the Lycan race. The people present were even more stunned. The Mustelid race was powerful, but in terms of battle strength, they were far inferior to the Lycan race. Everyone looked at the Tenth Presbyter, who was covered in gravel, and understood in their hearts. This person, simply a cockroach who could not be killed, had done a great job on helping Huang Sheng successfully kill the strongest member of the Lycan race.

"I thought silver was just something humans invented for stories?... Plus im, not a werewolf so why would it affect me?" "It affects our regeneration... It's the way silver is handled before being made into a deadly weapon for us. It enters the bloodstream and infects us so we can't heal. You can regenerate as we do which means you are affected the same way." "I honestly thought I was getting stronger you know but they were human. So I think hesitation crept up on me and I couldn't do what was needed, they could have killed me but I hesitated." "You are weak because you think a person's strength is the ability to fight... It's inside of you where the strength resides and you haven't found it

"I mean, it's just one Lycan, right? Even if he's powerful—" "You don't understand," Uncle Tobias said, his voice taking on an almost reverent quality. "A Sovereign Guardian isn't just any Lycan. They're the most powerful supernatural beings in existence, second only to the ancient gods themselves. In the old texts, they were sometimes called the Moonborn Fury, because it was said they could call upon the moon's power directly in battle."

“And besides, the children are all safe. What is the door made up of? It was very strong. I believe it won't even purge if I gave it my all." "That's Dinosaurium. Believed to be the strongest metal in this world." “Ooh…” Dante looked out to the moonlight as shadows of black clouds almost covered it. “When will they come around? You know she needs something to kill. When she changes, her instincts will take over.” “We will wait,” Lazarus said. Dante looked at him. “Hmmm. Given your character and how I was told about you, I thought you’d be fun to be with.” Lazarus scoffed but said nothing.

However, considering how she had used it during the attack, I doubted it was as weak as they claimed. Additionally, Slade, being a Werewolf-Lycan, was already the strongest man alive. With Winter by his side, they could wreak havoc on all packs. The last thing that frightened me was the sorcerer's revelation that a child born from both Slade and Winter would be the most powerful being alive, possessing both of their powers. The sorcerer had warned against allowing this to happen, but I wasn't too concerned since Winter was barren. Despite being with Damien for two years, she had not conceived a child, and it would be no different with Slade.

Youri replied, “Of course, I know what I’m doing. Soren’s been sealed in the formation for countless years. He has less than one-tenth of the strength he had in his prime. He’s very weak right now. Once I get the Blithe Omniscience, he’s as good as dead.” Then, Youri pointed at Dolph and said disapprovingly, “The Doom Race is the strongest in the Greater Realms. Yet, as its Patriarch, you’ve contributed nothing. We should’ve conquered the other races long ago, and become the supreme ruler of the Greater Realms.”