Novel & Cerita Đấu La Đại Lục Phần 2

I need to be careful so that the same fate doesn't befall me. "The duel is over. It seems the second guy got tired of defending and finally attacked, he landed a clear hit on the first guy. I think you're up next." Daleth speaks, pulling me out of my reverie. Despite having a lot on my mind, the fight ends quickly as my opponent goes down after the first hit. We also have a wolf race and I come out on top and receive praises from most of the people around. After the race, I'm done for the day.

"That’s right." "Could they be related in some way?" "Possibly." I zoned out as the two men bickered back and forth. Though I was only seeing a small image of her on the surface of the water, I was relieved to see her alive and well. When that building collapsed after she entered it, I thought that she was gone forever. "How do we get there?" I asked, cutting off any further discussion Ash or Nigel may have had. "We would have to take a trip to the Darklands." Nigel responded. "That is where the Black Forest pack is located."

There were no more jokes. We flew with Bastian to a village in a realm that bordered the dragon realms. The villagers fought us with everything they had and many of them died. The four of us had had enough of death. Killing these humans was not what we wanted. Bastian flew off with a young, terrified female.

He quickly straddled Eric and started throwing punches left and right. It looked so painful that I felt my own face twinge. Eric finally stopped fighting back, too tired to resist, and that's when the punches stopped. "Scram!" Eric got up, wobbling, and looked at me. "Wendy, you've loved me since high school. Was that all just a lie? Can you really stand there and watch him destroy my company?"

"—I name you Second Beta of the Scarlet Moon Pack. You’ll serve beneath Elijah, but with your own command. Your strength belongs to this Pack now. Your loyalty has been proven." Julian didn’t speak, lost for words almost. And then, the two men locked in a brotherly embrace. They held each other in silence for a moment. For the first time, they were no longer sons of war—but brothers of peace. The chamber swelled with cheers and howls, fists raised to the rafters. When the noise settled, Luca raised a hand again. His expression shifted—just slightly. More solemn. More personal. "The war is over. The South Wing has been retaken. The Shadow Blood Pack is dissolved. All who surrendered are free

Edgar says as the phone drops and I hear a cry of pain. “Fuck!” I scream out in anger. “What is happening?” Laney asks her fear mixing with my ache and anger. “War,” I say, looking out the window as we pass wolves fighting vampires and witches who are throwing magic around like they are playing fucking catch on a sunny day in their front yard. “We just entered the fucking war.” “War?” Her eyes water as she watches and flinches with every death as if they hurt her physically. “For what?” She asks.

Her eyes darted to Lydia, who stood at the center of the witches’ formation, her silver hair glowing faintly in the sunlight. “Ready?” Lyra asked, her voice tight with anticipation. Lydia nodded, her expression calm but focused. “Ready.” As the battle raged below, the witches unleashed their magic. Bolts of searing light shot through the air, striking down the shadow creatures with devastating precision. The ground beneath the enemy’s feet erupted in bursts of fire and stone, sending many of them sprawling. Lyra’s heart raced as she watched, her blood singing with the desire to fight. When she saw a section of the Lycan line falter under the onslaught, she couldn’t hold back any longer.

Violetta’s POV I swiped my tongue across my lips, eyes focused on nothing but the absolute evil before me. The evil I had to rip to pieces. The evil that I couldn’t believe I had been dining with. I leapt into the air, ready to dig my fangs into her face, but just then— “Lunaras feras, cor museum surge, By fang and flame, let the wide awake. Oh ancient ones, bind flesh to fury, Take thy oath and claim thy child.”

Hard to see. "Where are they?" I whispered. "Up." Killian pointed at stairs leading to the second floor. "I can hear fighting." We climbed carefully. The stairs creaked under our weight. Threatened to collapse with each step. The second floor opened into a large room. Old equipment scattered around. Broken machines. Piles of debris. And in the center, Lila fighting Black Moon. She had her knives out. Moving fast. Striking at him from multiple angles. But he was faster. Blocked every attack. Countered with shadow magic that sent her flying backward.

--- The mastermind confirms Caelum and Saphira were being tested, not hunted. Lucien has been removed but not necessarily defeated. “Phase Two” is activated, escalating the conflict to a larger war. The basement begins collapsing, trapping Caelum and Saphira with no clear escape.