Chapter 1087 ---- 88.
A MAN OF WINTER LAVINIA «My world spun endlessly, maybe it was just an illusion, but I felt everything on the surface of my skin.
1 fell into a wild forest, next to Drusilla, and nearby was that lycan.
They were staring, just like me, from a hill overlooking the wild, backward continent where werewolves were only beginning to awaken to their consciousness.
They werent anything like the civilization left behindthey looked more primitive, more wolf than man, ignorant, like innocent childrenand the two outsiders took full advantage of that.
Drusilla and Eryon shared their knowledge, becidolized, wrapped themselves in a cloak of mystery and power, gaining control over this land.
I saw Eryon build his palace and proclaim himself Wolf King.
His lycan form intimidated the inhabitants of this realm, who hadn't yet evolved into that transformation. Only the basic shifting form existed.
Drusilla becthe first priestess, worshiped for her knowledge, which they saw as miraculous.
---- This part of the continent, where they had landed, developed faster than the rest of the land.
Tpassed like clouds drifting across the sky.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtThe moon and sun went through many cycles, but those wretched souls were far from satisfied. They began plotting to build an army strong enough to return.
Exyon wanted to reclaim the lycan landshis greed knew no limits.
Drusilla hated the Selenians and the throne with every fiber of her being.
Both of them despised Zarek and anything tied to the royal bloodline.
But how could they open another portalespecially to move so many people? Drusilla never slept, always lost in thought, looking for a solution.
1 followed her through the halls in the cold hours before dawn.
Sometimes shed suddenly stop and look back, glancing around with madness flickering in her eyes.
Enough already, stop whispering in my mind, damn you! Youre dead...
[killed you...
I murdered you, Electra, and I shouldve done it sooner! I never shouldve taken you in or saved you from insanity! She roared at nothing, then ran and locked herself in her room.
But ---- behind her, I could see ita shadow taking shape, growing stronger, feeding on her madness and fears. My own fears were growing too.
I felt like I had been trapped in these memories forever, desperate, with no way out...
One day, everything changed...
while digging to expand the castle, they found something too powerful.
My eyes flew open as I watched the landslide reveal a hole so deep and dark, it looked like it cfrom the center of the earth.
Something was moving down there.
Drusilla also leaned over the edge.
The gusts of elemental magic vibrated powerfully from the depths.
She closed her eyes, savoring the power, breathing in the energy, and stretched out her hand with a look full of greed and boundless desire.
Boom...
Boom...
Boom...
The pounding reached my ears, and when Drusilla managed to lift the veil of darkness, I witnessed the most magical, beautiful, and incredible thing of my life I didnt know whether to fall to my knees in gratitude or cry from the revelation.
A reddish, earthy layer moved like contracting muscle, ---- rhythmically, with dark veins sunk into the mountains guts.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmIt pulsed with magical energy that flowed across this entire continent...
a beating heart... a gift from shigher being to this realm.
Drusilla and Eryon realized it immediately if they seized such pure el power, returning wouldnt be hard.
They could conquer every place they opened a portal to.
Drusilla learned how to steal magic from the heart...
over the years, she sharpened her skills, but the madness grew in a'dark corner of her mind. The content is on e novelenglish.net!
A vengeful specter followed her every step, just like me, watching the m disaster that loomed ahead. { cant keep doing it...
the magic is too aggressive.
Its destroying my body, my mind, and my magical soul, I heard her confess to the Wolf King.
Sitting on his throne like a tyrant, unreachable and feared.
You cant stop now, you have to givemore power! He stood up roaring, and the walls shook.
Exyon was no longer the slycan who had arrived in these lands.
He had evolvedin strength, in size, in ferocity, and in control over the others.