FULL NOVELXO Chapter 35
Chapter 35
CARLYLE'S POV
Getting to Aridah, the seal looked fine with no problem at all and everything
around looked normal the way it is. But then, one could never get too careful.
Double—checking the facts, I tried my best to find the endpoint of the seal which
is usually the most. vulnerable part of such seals.
Then, I saw it after manifesting my werewolf to a complete maximum. The seal
looked fine on the surface at that point with just a little crack but on a closer look,
one could find that the seal has been opened before in that spot, not once, nor
twice. The signs were there.
No wonder! Things began to click in my mind as the scenarios I had pictured
before came to play in it while I ruminated over the things that happened. The
hypotheses It made about the recent happenings around, both in my pack and
the deserted villages. seemed to be true to some extent.
The worst part of the discovery was that the seal couldn't hold off for long
anymore as it has been opened consecutively.
“What would happen if the seal breaks before it's repair?” Donnie asked,
probably thinking of the possibility of things not happening the way I explained to
her.
“Then a war is inevitable. The Canthrastras would be able to escape completely.
From the look of it, the war would be one of a kind that have ever been
experienced in decades.” I replied her, earning furrowed brows from her.
No one would be happy hearing the news that something terrible is likely to
happen; talk less of a war news.
“Did you hear a sound just now?” Sidonnie suddenly asked, looking around all at
alert.
“What sound?”
“I don’t know. I can’t seem to figure it out.” She replied and I looked around, but
there was nothing in sight and I couldn't hear anything. Suddenly, I noticed the
White Dasiers in the basket Donnie carried, emitting a blue glow. The glow
looked brighter than usual and I was surprised at the scene.
Something around must have triggered that reaction from it but it was beyond my
comprehension.
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“Donnic, take a...” My words hung in the air, abruptly cut off as a group of armed
beings suddenly showed up before us. Donnie was visibly frightened and she
instinctively positioned herself behind me while I remained fixed, studying the
sudden intrusion. The armed men, equipped as if preparing for battle, demanded
an introduction. “Who are you?” one of them inquired, but I offered no immediate
response. Upon closer inspection, I speculated that they might be Canthrastras,
yet their physical appearance contradicted my expectations. It had been quite
some time since I encountered that species, and these individuals didn’t align
with my memories. The last
Alpha status. encounter was during my teenage years, before I ascended to
“You don't have to think too deep; we're what you think,” a voice resonated from
among them, revealing a familiarity that sent shivers down my spine. They
possessed the uncanny ability to grasp one’s thoughts upon eye contact.
“Are they Canthrastras?” Donnie whispered in a hushed tone, unaware that they
could hear her more clearly than I could.
“Yes, young lady. We are Canthrastras. Any problem with that?” their leader
responded.
“Yes, there is. But before the problem manifests, how did you guys come out
through the seal? How were you able to crack the seal without breaking it?” I
probed, attempting to extract information despite the slim chances.
“Are you seriously expecting a reply from us? Dream on!” came the dismissive
response. Suddenly, their leader issued a command,
“Charge!” In an instant, all forty of them surged toward Donnie and me, their
intentions ominous and veiled in the shadows of uncertainty.
As the Canthrastras charged, a battle began in ernest in a flurry of swift
movements and clashing weapons. Instinctively, I drew on my Alpha abilities, my
senses heightened as I assessed the situation. Donnie also sensed the urgency
and swiftly joined the fray, her determination evident as she skillfully engaged the
adversaries.
Amidst the chaos, our communication became a synchronized dance of orders
and
actions.
“Donnie, cover the left flank!” I shouted, deflecting a blow with my weapon. She
responded promptly, seamlessly adjusting her position to shield our vulnerable
side. The Canthrastras, though formidable, seemed caught off guard by the
coordinated resistance. The skirmish intensified, each clash of weapons echoing
in the night. The leader, seemingly unfazed, locked eyes with me, attempting to
exploit the unique
ability of his kind.
“Donnie, stay focused Their eye contact may reveal our strategies!” I warned,
parrying a series of strikes and she nodded in acknowledgment, her focus
unwavering.
As the battle unfolded, a pattern emerged in the Canthrastras’ attacks.
“They're trying to flank us from the right! Adjust your position,” Donnie relayed to
me her observations proving crucial in our defense. Our synchronized efforts
gradually tuned the tide, creating a strategic advantage.
In the midst of the exhausting confrontation, we managed to exchange glances,
wordlessly conveying a shared determination to overcome this unexpected
threat.
The chaos of battle reached a crescendo with the Canthrastras seemingly
gaining the upper hand as I and Donnie were getting exhausted. In the midst of
the struggle, a sudden twist of fate unfolded.
The White Dasier flowers in Donnie’s basket suddenly flew into the air.
Suspended in the air, they transformed into a gleaming, elongated weapons, as if
guided by an unseen force. After a complete transformation, the several pieces
combined into one big weapon, very long and shiny that I've never seen a
weapon it's kind before.
Mesmerized by the unexpected scene, I watched in awe as the floral weapon
materialized fully. But, to my horror, it lunged toward me, its sharp end aimed with
precision, all looking like it was being controlled still. Before I could react, Donnie,
sensed the imminent danger, and moved swiftly in front of me on the spur of the
moment. Then the weapon stabbed her in her shoulder.
Time seemed to freeze as disbelief washed over me. Donnie, who had valiantly
fought by my side, now bore the brunt of a weapon that moments ago was a
symbol of beauty and serenity. The once vibrant White Dasier had turned into an
instrument of harm, leaving an unexpected and painful wound in its wake.
“Aaarrgh.” She fell on her knees, feeling so weak.
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The battleground fell silent, the
Canthrastras pausing in their assault
as they observed the unforeseen turn
ey p
of events. I rushed to Donnie’s side, a
mix of anguish and fury gripping my
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Now, I've had enough.
“Kill” I yelled, facing the sky. In a minute, the Canthrastras fell dead in one
swoop. The Death Force did their job.
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Donnie was losing a lot of blood by
the time they died. First, I pulled out
the weapon, cut myself with my
fangs following the healing ritual and
made sure several drops of it landed
on the huge shoulder wound. The
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“Hang in there please. Do you hear me, Donnie.” She was falling unconscious.
“Yes, Alpha Carlyle. I will.” She writhed in pain, shattering my heart into pieces.
Laryl was also very eager to make sure she was alright.
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After much effort, I was able to stop
the blood from gushing out but the
wound was still there, not healing
properly like it should. Something
was wrong and I was at a loss on
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“Let's not waste time on this thing, Alpha Carlyle. There are more important
things for you to do, for us to do.”
“No thing is more important than you, Donnie. I owe you one for this” I cupped
get. smooth face in mine, staring right into her pain filled eyes.
“No, I'm not as important. We have to stop the impending war. From the look of
things, it's...” She trailed off, due to the pain she was experiencing.
“It's okay, Donnie. I understand everything you're saying. You don't need to
stress over talking.”
“There's no time, Alpha Carlyle. We have to get going. We don’t know their
plans!” She said with a tone of urgency.