The Lycan King and His Dark Temptation by Luna Nova

Chapter 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 came down, 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.

Everyone had been so focused on fighting the new threat that they forgot a crucial detailyou never turn your back on a cornered beast.

agonized scream was lost in the surrounding chaos, in the

turned, eyes wide with

to speak, but only blood gushed

himhis throat clogged, his

hand grabbed him by the neck, pulling him close to the savage

one where you almost caught a werewolf, you idiot." Aldo leaned in, his voice a guttural whisper against

wasting another second, he flung him like a

took advantage of the skirmish, the chaos, sprinting

earth, Elliots eyes locked onto the naked men fleeing toward the

for a brief second

No words were needed.

had to hide from

suspect they had been cornering supernatural beings And for that

Elliot roared, kicking away a soldier who was about to strike one

on the ground, his face splattered with

than fifteen minutes, they had wiped out every man

the ice wall and the forest, almost none

except for one.