Chapter 73 The Chains ofFate

　　Caitlyn’s POV 　　I made my choice. 　　I forced every ounce of power I had into the abyssal magic restraining me, pushing outward with all my strength. A surge of silver energy erupted from my core, shattering the tendrils binding me. Pain shot through my body, but I ignored it. My only focus was Kane. 　　The High Priest staggered back, shielding his eyes from the glow radiating off me. “No! The ritual cannot be broken!” 　　I didn’t care. 　　I lunged forward, slicing through the dark chains wrapped around my son. The cursed bindings hissed and writhed, resisting me, but I refused to stop. Kane let out a sharp gasp as the last of them shattered. His body convulsed, and his Abyssal-black eyes locked onto mine. 　　“Mom…” His voice was barely a whisper. 　　The fortress trembled. A deafening roar split the air. 　　The Abyss Wolf was waking. 　　A shockwave erupted from the altar, hurling me backward. I slammed against the stone wall, the impact knocking the air from my lungs. Through the ringing in