The Lycan King and His Dark Temptation by Luna Nova

Chapter 1211

---- 149. WHO IS YOUR FAVORITE UNCLE? NARRATOR "How the hell did he block my power?!" Edmund's bulging eyes seemed to scream as he stared at the weapon glowing with black and gold light. To begin with, what kind of axe was that? "I see you liked my little toy," said the reddish-furred lycan, standing to his full height, catching the Sorcerer King's attention. "It's a gift from my grandma. I'm her favorite grandson," Fenrir said, touching the blade almost fondly.

you're in a rush to die, that's fine by me," Fenrir snorted at his eat-shit expression. "Introductions are over," Edmund stepped back, alarmed ---- by the twisted grin on that beast's snout. Despite the playful, laid-back tone, the air vibrated with danger. "Nyx, are these the bad guys?!" Fenrir even had the

my darling Selenia." Fenrir aimed the axe forward, testing how the fight would begin, oozing fear of the unknown. Edmund and the sorcerers behind him were scared shitless... and

embarrassing the pup," Valeria scolded him seriously. Nyx widened her eyes at Queen Selenia, nearly crying without tears. «Grandma, please don't call me a pup too!