The Lycan King and His Dark Temptation by Luna Nova

---- 172. TWO AGAINST TWO NARRATOR Aldric's muscular arms locked in a test of strength against Khalum's. Their paws sank into the ground, but neither gave in, snarling like beasts, biting at each other hard enough to tear off flesh. Khalum stood still, trapped under Grandpa's assault, and felt the danger looming above his head. Silas leapt into the air, mist swirling around him, half his face covered in cursed runes, his expression deadly...

Gripping the scythe over his head like a true messenger of death. His black cloak flapped with the wind, and Khalum realized he'd walked straight into a trap. They didn't look like they worked together, but yeah-they'd clearly teamed up to take him down. He was about to lose to them! ---- "NO ONE'S TAKING MY LYRA AWAY FROM ME!" Beast mode: on. BOOM! The tip of the massive scythe shattered on impact with a green energy shield that burst from Khalum's body.

ever broken his cursed summoned weapon like that. Aldric, hit by the wave of energy, was frozen in place. Damn it, he couldn't move! He wrestled with his own body, yelling at his

to break free, maybe even drop to their knees under the pressure-but not the Lycan King. The blast had pushed him a few meters back, and Khalum stared him down, but Aldric only needed one second

minds. They hadn't even washed their asses yet and were about to get dragged down by the hair like misbehaving pups. "I don't wanna fight anymore!" Drakkar roared-he didn't want to piss Lyra off. Lesson learned. Next time, he'd pick his questions more carefully. Aldric was about to say this wasn't over yet, but Silas beat ---- him