NovelUSAChapter 687
---- We're under attack from the rear, damn it! To arms, defend your positions!" The cries of the first responders
set the rest of the soldiers into action.
The lieutenant turned toward the surrounding forest, where a group of warriors charged forward like enraged
savages, shooting precise arrows and wielding deadly weapons.
Leading them was a massive black-haired man, roaring with his sword raised high.
He watched as the blade cdown, severing the first soldiers head before the poor fool even had a chance to
react.
It was the Duke of Everharthe would recognize him anywhere.
His bravery and ferocity in battle weren't just rumors.
"Defend the camp! We outnumber them! Dont let them inti" Bwah! A spray of blood burst from his lips.
His trembling fingers loosened, and he dropped the torch, which instantly ignited the fuel and the dry branches
stacked nearby.
The soldier with delusions of grandeur looked down, seeing a clawed hand protruding from his chest.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtEveryone had been so focused on fighting the new threat that they forgot a crucial detailyou never turn your
back on a cornered beast.
ahbh!" His agonized scream was lost in the surrounding chaos, in the smoke rising from the flames fed by the
accelerant.
---- He turned, eyes wide with panic, the light fading from them.
He wanted to speak, but only blood gushed from his mouth.
It was suffocating himhis throat clogged, his chest hollow.
That sdeadly hand grabbed him by the neck, pulling him close to the savage face of a massive, naked man.
"Remember this day as the one where you almost caught a werewolf, you idiot." Aldo leaned in, his voice a
guttural whisper against the mans pain-distorted features.
Without wasting another second, he flung him like a ragdoll into the growing flames.
"Let's go, Tomas! Quickly, run to the forest, now!" They took advantage of the skirmish, the chaos, sprinting
toward the shelter of the trees.
Through the smoke, the screams, the crimson-stained earth, Elliots eyes locked onto the naked men fleeing
toward the woods.
Aldo met his gaze for a brief second across the distance.
No words were needed.
They had to hide from Elliots men too.
No one could suspect they had been cornering supernatural beings And for that reasonnone of Duke Thesios
soldiers could be left alive.
"slaughter them all!" Elliot roared, kicking away a soldier who was about to strike one of his warriors.
---- He lunged, sword raised high, bringing it down on the mans body sprawled on the ground, his face splattered
with bloodpromises of death glinting in his icy blue eyes.
Inless than fifteen minutes, they had wiped out every man stationed there.
Trapped between the ice wall and the forest, almost none escaped...
except for one.
ad Nicolais ran, leaping over tall grass and roots, weaving between trees, glancing back frantically.
His eyes were wide, fear gripping his soul, his clothes still stained with the blood of his fallen comrades.
He had survived only by playing dead.
A wound in his side burned like hell, but it didnt stop him from fleeing.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmFreedom was close, adrenaline surging through his veins.
No one had seen him.
No one.
He had to warn General ArthurDuke Elliot was in these lands.
They were in danger.
Just one more step, just one...
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