Chosen By The Moon

Chapter 0250

Chapter 250

Bian NX

1 felt so guilty for sending so many people to fight for the border to be compromised. I mean, both Tummans and wolves went to aid my orders and close the sectors borders alone, while I simply chased after the singularity, the royal bets, who was actually much easier to apprehend than I had originally presumed. My thought process caused a thick knot to form in my chest given how selfish that sounded. Why should I be giving orders to people if I myself was unwilling to help with them?

Everything in me was telling me that I should have gone with them. So as soon as I knew Oliver was incapacitated by Lewis, I left, and with my gun still firmly in hand, I approached the battle field.

Was it a stupid idea? Definitely, and there was no way in hell that I was actually strong enough to last in a fight against a lycan, although I suppose I had done so in the past when I possessed an even weaker constitution. I guess adrenaline really was an amazing thing to possess in times of stress.

The closer I got to the fight, the more my senses could pick up on its chaos. Growls and snarls were sounding out and echoing all around, while a few gun shots graced my ears. The eerie silence that I had heard when I first began my approach was long gone and in it’s place was the blood curdling howls of

both wolves and humans alike.

in the sight before me. My out of breath and

I was

formed on my mouth when I saw that they were closed tightly. The border itself was closed. Now all we had

could clearly see a couple of lycans scrambling to try and get to

they willingly threw in the towel or if they fought till their last breath, either way, everyone who was working as border control

themselves, instead I ran

one main shack, dedicated to the communication of the lackeys to the border management, who quite obviously resided comfortably in the

both sides along with some humans on ours, fought

and remain unscathed, meaning the center was abandoned and ripe for

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who was currently trying to contact anyone who could help reclaim the border. I had already fired my pistol once that day at the royal beta, so a few more shots wouldn’t do much harm, that was my thought process

me and I stopped in my tracks. The poor guy didn’t look much older than fifteen, tears streamed down

spoke which caused me to recanter. All the chaos happening directly