The Lycan King and His Dark Temptation by Luna Nova

Chapter 1084

---- She's Drusilla de la Croix.

My mother was the one who cut off her arm.

Laziels voice came from behind me, but I was too obsessed with touching her.

Something was pulling my body toward the sorceress, her eyes shut and head bowed.

Her hair was a tangled mess of gray and black, falling long and straight, covering part of her dress.

I didnt notice the atmosphere changing around us, nor the moment Laziel could no longer follow me, nor even hear his warning in my head...

I had to know...

What do you want to show me? Tell me...

what is it? Less than a meter away, looking up at the seat above the steps, I reached out to touch the corpse of the woman who was my ancestor. Tell me! What do you want from me?! The moment my fingers closed around her cold hand, the spell waiting for another De la Croix was triggered.

body trembled, and her head shot up, freezing

at me from a shriveled, wrinkled face that was once

vision shifted instantly, and the spell

a past that now unfolded before my eyes: «Aaajj,

for him everywhere, yelling his name as I

looked like King Aldrics castle, the Lycan king, but

off.

traitor...! Aroar made me shiver and look

noise, it sounded like

I reached a half-open door, what I

brutal, deadly fight, with lycans snarling and lunging at the

run to him, but a crowd was rushing to

and screaming, their naked bodies marked and wounded, helping

they were elementals.

through me like I was a ghost, and I understood I couldnt

floor, and

the undead was fighting to protect their

to fall,