Chapter 136

Third Person's POV The horns of Nightshade rang across the valley—marking that an enemy had infiltrated their territory and signaling the warriors to fend them off. They gathered in formation, holding their shields and blades gleaming as they let out a thunderous roar. The air already reeked of iron, cries, and howls. Lucien stood at the front; his expression was grim and dark. His black cloak rippled in the freezing wind, and his presence alone made the warriors pause and calm down, taking a breath and feeling reassured to fight because Lucien was there. They also glanced at their Luna, who was composed. Her eyes were cold, sweeping over the enemies who were marching towards them while also displaying the heads of the scouts from the Nightshade Pack. Upon seeing this, the warriors who had been nervous earlier had their auras change. Their eyes now looked coldly at the enemies, as if they couldn't wait to kill the one who had murdered their brothers. "I'll fucking kill that man flaunti