Chapter 123 The Storm Before Him

　　The sky above Eldoria had never looked like this before. The once-clear blue was now replaced by a deep, crimson hue, casting a bloody glow over the land. It was the first time since the Forsaken War that the sky had burned with such intensity. Lightning cracked sideways, like veins of fire splitting the heavens, while the earth beneath them quaked, sending ripples through the ground. 　　Caitlyn stood at the edge of the camp, watching the storm roll in, her heart racing with the weight of the moment. The First Wolf’s presence was unmistakable—his power was rising, clawing its way toward the surface. But he had not arrived yet. The storm was only the beginning. She could feel him, hear the low growl in the back of her mind, just as she could feel the unease among the wolves. The packs were restless, unsure of what was to come, and they would be harder to rally than ever before. 　　It was time to act. 　　Caitlyn gathered the leaders of the surviving packs for an emergency meeting, the gra