Chapter 138: Not A Congratulation

Griffin was on fire this time around. He tore through the opposing team who had the ball, smashed into wolves and sent them tumbling as though they were nothing more than leaves in a gale.

By himself, he created a path through the field, tossing opponents aside like snow being plowed to clear a road.

Unfortunately, time was running out for them. There was just one minute left and not even his raw strength could save them, not without them scoring.

Violet clung to the edge of her seat as the second ticked louder in her mind. Not just her, but the rest of Alaric’s supporters were restless now, their anxiety reaching a fever pitch.

The heat of the match was now firmly on Griffin, the red wolf standing out as the battering ram of his team. Unfortunately for Asher’s team who focused on him, they forgot about a certain star player.

Griffin gritted his teeth as he fended off two defenders, his claws digging deep into the earth. With a heave, he launched the lunar Orb across the field. The crowd followed its arc with a gasp watching as it landed in another wolf’s gripper.

Not just any wolf but a white one. Alaric Storm.

Shouts of anticipation and excitement rent through the air while Violet shot to her feet, hope appearing on her face.

"Go, go, thunderboy!"she screamed at the top of her lungs, her voice hoarse.

"Go, go, thunderboy!" Lila copied her as usual, except in her case, she chanted it.

chanting in unison, their cries lifting Alaric’s

the sound, and his strength was renewed. But as

heard the chant, easy picking out Violet’s voice from among the others and fury crossed his expression. His

for Alaric. What

frightening razor-sharp focus. His muscles coiled as he prepared to strike,

Alaric as he moved from their own half. Griffin took the brunt of Asher’s charge, his wolf slamming into the black wolf

force his way through. But Griffin held firm, his growls rumbling like distant thunder.

didn’t stop running. With his team shielding him, he sprinted down the field, the pit growing closer with each stride.

to be caged. He finally managed to break free from Griffin’s hold, his paws digging into the ground with such force it sent dirt

and thirst could push one to their limit. Asher’s speed was terrifying, a dark blur streaking across the field as he closed the gap between him and

throat. She wasn’t sure what terrified her more,

could feel Asher’s breath hot on his heels. His muscles screamed in protest, but he pushed himself harder, knowing that this was the moment that would

one last surge of strength, Alaric leapt into the air, his body soaring over the defender who had thought to lunge at him from

just as Asher roared behind him, his claws swiping inches

it was too

the lunar Orb with perfect target. The glowing ball hurtled through the air and landed squarely in

was so loud that it seemed to shake the very earth. Violet jumped up and down, screaming at the top

Six to eight.

Alaric’s team had won.

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