Sharing Beatrice A Luna To Her Stepbrothers by Alexis Dee

Sharing Beatrice A Luna To Her Stepbrothers by Alexis Dee Book 2

Chapter 539 The Undead Army

"Helel!" I shouted as a werewolf tried to attack him from behind. Helel was killing it on the battleground. I was also fighting as many as I could. However, something kept bothering me.

All of his warriors were in human form. Even the ones getting killed remained in their werewolf forms. Maybe that was the only way they thought they could win from us?

"Ag!" I sighed tiredly when grabbing the werewolf and throwing him away from Reign, who was doing her best to sweep as many werewolves as she could with her magic.

"How the hell did he gather so many people in less than a week?" Reign complained, still fighting whoever was trying to come at us.

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"I have no clue," I hissed, grasping the werewolf attacking me and breaking his bones.

"And we get to meet again," I stopped and turned around to see Jay smiling at me. I knew I would face some f*ucker. But I am glad it was him. He had left Shiloh traumatized. I wanted to kill him myself.

"I guess you don't like to live after all," I muttered, jumping at him. Instead of fighting me in his mid-transition form like we were doing, he chose to transition entirely, just like the others.

I began to transition into my weredragon form as well. When he attacked me, I grabbed him by his tail and threw him against the tree, breaking his bones. But he got on his feet the very next moment to attack me. Since there were more than we had anticipated, we were having a hard time taking care of all the corners. Whenever we thought we had killed enough, somehow many more would come out.

There were a few left in human form who would come to sneak away the dead bodies. At this rate, we couldn't even tell how many we had killed and how many more were to come.

We have been fighting for hours now, and they didn't seem to run out of warriors.

Just when I got distracted by one of the werewolves, Jay attacked me from behind. His sharp teeth pierced through my scales before I stretched my arm back and grabbed him by his neck, forcing his body forward and then snapping his neck.

His body went numb, and he fell to the ground. I was finally happy to have killed the s*ucker who tortured a pregnant girl for so long.

I then went ahead to see what Helel was doing. He had transitioned into his full form and was fighting, tearing them apart, but the more he killed, the more kept popping.

"Reign! What is going on? How are they not ending?" I complained, taking back my human form. I couldn't see Zane around. But his warriors were coming out in heavy amounts.

"I don't get it either. I am not sensing a seer here, so how are they able to gather so many people again?" She was as confused as I was. That's when I felt like somebody was watching us. Upon turning around and squaring up, I found myself staring at someone who should have been dead already.

"What the f*uck! How is it possible?" I gasped, almost tripping, when Jay smirked and fixed his hair.

"So, we were saying something?" He smiled before his transformation started.

I was too stunned to even transition before him. I remember vividly that I killed him. How the heck did he survive? While I kept dodging his attempts to harm me, I began to wander off to where his head and body should have been. I was met with disappointment when I found nothing on the spot.

I grabbed him again and bit him as hard as I could until his body began to lose its life. This time, I even stabbed him with a silver sword just to be double sure.

Once I was certain he had died, I ran back to Helel. The sun was coming up, and we were tired. But his people didn't seem a tad bit exhausted. They kept fighting like they had just begun. I might have killed thousands during the entire night, but they were still coming.

Once I found Helel standing in the middle of the ground and fighting fifty werewolves at the same time, I began to wonder how long it would be until he got tired. Some of them were even able to attack him and bite him. It was not possible for us to fight an endless army.

"Helel! Retrieve," I yelled, but he shook his head before he transitioned back to his wolf form again. I knew he was taking breaks in the middle. I was doing the same.

Reign was also exhausted and unable to perform more magic. At this point, I began to yell at my warriors, asking them to step back.

"Everybody back to your vehicles," I yelled, ordering them. They didn't waste a minute before running back from the battlefield. That's how tired they all were. But it wasn't possible for Helel to step back so easily. He had come here to seek revenge. He would not step back.

Helel was killing them in the most brutal way. His wolf was so big, but that was kind of a disadvantage since the werewolves were able to attack him from far away too. Some of them were clinging with their teeth to his neck, and the others to his feet.

And that's when I saw Zane sneakily making his way through the crowd with what seemed like a white dagger in his hand. My body began to shudder. Even when I was tired and ready to collapse, I started running towards Helel, but he was too far away, and in order to be any closer to him, I had to pass by the highly energetic werewolves, who seemed to have rested the whole night and come back to fight like they hadn't been in the ground already.

"Helel! Watch out," I screamed at the top of my lungs, watching Zane attack him from the back. It was like watching the whole scene of Maddox dying all over again.