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.

the surrounding chaos, in the smoke rising from

turned, eyes wide with panic,

to speak, but only

suffocating himhis throat clogged, his

him

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

he flung him like a ragdoll into the growing

Quickly, run to the forest, now!" They took advantage of the skirmish, the chaos, sprinting toward

the smoke, the screams, the crimson-stained earth, Elliots eyes locked onto the naked

gaze for a brief second

No words were needed.

to hide from Elliots men

been cornering supernatural beings And for

a soldier who was about to strike

He lunged, sword raised high, bringing it down on the mans body sprawled on the ground, his face splattered with

had wiped out every

and the forest,

except for one.