Female Novel
Chapter 540
Chapter 540 Losing Again
My heart beat mercilessly against my chest, threatening to burst, as I witnessed the frightful pictureunfolding before my eyes. Zane’s treacherous sword sank deep into
Helel’s helpless abdomen and heart-wrenching howl pierced the air, reverberating with both the agonyand Helel’s stark transformation from a wolf into a vulnerable human form.
A surge of adrenaline rushed through my veins, propelling all my instincts into action. The urgency inmy voice crackled when I spoke to Ace, the urgency was etched on my face, ‘I can’t stand here andwatch him die.’
In a swift and continuous motion, I began my transition, shedding my human appearance andembracing the pure power of my dragon-man self. My muscles tensed and undulated as my shapetwisted and expanded, scales glowed, and wings unfolded ready.
I threw forward with fury, unleashed the fury of my razor-sharp claws on any wolf that dared to crossmy path. The metallic smell of blood permeated the air, a testament to the violence that erupted in themidst of our confrontation. His desperate howls mingled with the symphony of chaos, a cacophony ofanguish and despair that echoed across the war-torn landscape.
With every merciless blow, every tear torn, I fought with unwavering resolve, every move was atestament to the anger burning within me. Drops of scarlet color gushed out, splashing my scales,mixing with the sweat that soaked my scaly skin. The din of battle became a mere backdrop as itprogressed, an embodiment of an unwavering purpose.
Approaching Helel, determination burned like a flame within my eyes, taking me to heights of untamedfury. The force behind my assault intensified, a primal fury channeled into each blow. In a thunderouscollision, I lunged towards Zane, unleashing a deadly impact that shattered his grip on the dagger. The
gun fell from his grip, hitting the ground with a resounding crash, as Zane collapsed in defeat, his bodyspread across the earth.
With a deep understanding, I understood the enormous importance of taking Helel out of Zane’s reach.Although the relentless assault of the werewolves continued unabated, I could not afford to divert myattention even for a moment to retrieve the fallen dagger. Time was of the essence.
Acting quickly, I unbuttoned the pendant around my neck, knowing that removing it would release thefull scope of my dragon power. As the surge of energy swept through me, my body underwent aprofound transformation. Muscles rippled and bones lengthened as my form expanded, majestic wingsunfolding in a breathtaking display. The sight of my towering presence made the invading werewolveshesitate, their aggression momentarily overshadowed by awe and uncertainty.
Zane’s authoritative voice pierced the chaos, his tone containing a mixture of authority andapprehension, “Stand firm. Don’t attack her.
The werewolves, reluctantly obedient to their master’s orders, withdrew, their hostile intent momentarilyrestrained.
Realizing the gravity of the situation, I seized the opportunity without hesitation. There was no time todwell on Zane’s motivations or what lay ahead. With unwavering determination, I quickly lifted Helel up,cradling her against my scaly form, and with a powerful thrust of my mighty wings, propelled myselfupwards, soaring into the boundless expanse of the sky.
As I glided through the skies, I surveyed the area for a safe haven. After a few minutes, I saw agathering of our people in a safe place. Carefully, I went down and
gently leaves Helel on the ground. When I changed back into my human form, Reign quickly walkedover to check on Helel’s well-being.
Once we all transformed back into ourselves, I hurried to where Helel was sitting in the back seat of anearby car. His head leaned against the seat, and I could see the exhaustion etched on his face. “Ithought we could have gotten over them,” Helel complained, her voice tense but showing signs ofgradual recovery.
Reign, sensing my concern as he meticulously examined Helel’s body for wounds, leaned closer andwhispered in my ear, “It’s going to be okay. The dagger did not hit his heart.
Relieved by the tranquility, I exhaled deeply and joined Helel inside the car. Settling into the seat nextto him, I couldn’t help but express my frustration, my words tinged with discontent.
“Something felt incredibly wrong with Zane’s werewolves. I mean, I vividly remember killing Jay on twoseparate occasions and yet there he was, next to Zane at the end.”
The chaos and confusion of the battle weighed heavily on me, and I couldn’t help but express mydiscontent, expressing my frustration at the disorder that had developed during the war.
“What do you mean?” asked Helel, her voice mixed with confusion. Perhaps in the midst of the combatfrenzy, he had focused solely on killing the werewolves, unaware of the strange occurrences thatoccurred.novelbin
“Heel, it’s like they’re still resurrected,” I finally realized, the pieces of the puzzle falling into place. Itseemed that no matter how many times we knocked them down, they somehow returned, unyielding tothe clutches of death.
Helel turned to Reign, seeking his perception. He stood by the roadside, contemplating our revelation.“Do you think it’s possible? Could they be using some form of magic? Helel questioned, soundinginsecure.
Reign’s response was swift and confident. “No, it’s very unlikely. They do not possess a seer amongtheir ranks who can exercise such powers.
A perplexing question haunted the corners of my mind. “Then how can we explain the resurrection ofthe fallen werewolves?” I voiced my question out loud, a sense of frustration tinging my tone. Deepdown, I felt the answer eluding me, joking beyond my reach.
“That’s incredibly strange. How could such a thing be possible?” Reign frowned, his expressionreflecting his confusion.
Helel, with sharper clarity, articulated our dilemma, voicing the question that had made our rankstremble. “How can anyone bring dead werewolves back to life?”
At that moment, a sudden realization struck me like lightning. The pieces of the riddle fell into place,pointing to a name that resonated within me. “Maura!” I exclaimed, the weight of revelation falling onmy shoulders.