Chapter 314 314: Awakening II

Lyla

This moment, this fight… was to his delight because he was harnessing the powers, using them to awaken himself and escape the curse. My weakness was his strength.

I have to stop.

"I have to stop," I murmured, hoping Nanny could hear me. Everything was sounding so far away.

"What did you say?" I heard her ask.

"I have to stop," I murmured again, trying not to cry. "He's using my strength… that's why I'm weak. Please help me stop…"

"What!" Nanny brought her ear close to my mouth. "What are you saying?"

The Blue Cloak had reached Ramsey. I wanted to scream out, gods!, I tried to call out to Ramsey, but the words were stuck in my throat, and I could barely keep my eyes open.

Lenny saw the cloak but not the knife… Just as he realised… the knife glittered in the hot afternoon sun…

Ten thousand years ago, when the sun shone so fiercely in the sky like it was now, Neriah had witnessed the death of her mate, Thames, dying in the arms of the man she had to marry, Rian.

I watched as the knife came up again, glittering with sun and blood…

"Lyla!" I heard Nanny's voice calling my name from afar.

I was so weak, I couldn't answer.

Neriah had run

tear rolled down my cheek as I turned to stare at the sun… I couldn't stop it… I was

had already buckled, my body collapsing as the last of my energy

distant, as if I were sinking

used too much power. My consciousness

approached through the darkness. It moved with purpose, racing toward me like a comet. As it drew closer, I could make out a familiar shape within

whispered

place. She was radiant, and her fur

my mind. "Fight with your strength and your powers,

understand," I said. "I used all my power trying to transform

transformation

ever truly died? Was this just a

Nymeris interrupted my thoughts.

power I channelled when singing,

beside me with tears streaming down her face. My elite guards and the

cut off the energy I'd been pouring into transforming the

made Nanny

time," I said, my voice stronger than it had been in days. "I need

Blue flame erupted from my palm—not the gentle healing energy I usually channelled, but raw power. The flame struck the Feral, and it immediately collapsed, weakened but still in its

didn't need to transform them. I just needed

Feral and let the warriors do their

wave of my hand, blue flames shot forth, striking Ferals and dropping them instantly. My aura extended around me,

the Moonsinger!" Killian shouted to

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