THE REIGN OF THE BLOODY WAR CONTINUES.4 🐺 ☑️ Complete and Edited.

CHAPTER SEVEN.

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                              The large groups of wolves meet up at the southern rogue territory boarder snarling and barking at their enemy, displaying their fangs and their glowing eyes sharp and vigilant, their senses alert with one aim protect their packs at all cost including their lives. Facing away from the group stands Navada.

"I see you all made it, welcome to your soon to be doom." as he turns to face he transforms into a large black wolf with red eyes. "The grave is calling."

Behind him his team of rookies and zombies all ready to get blood in their mouths, serve their master. "Shall we gentlemen, Ramciel you better make this worth my time." he mocks as the two group rushes towards their problem wanting to get rid of each one of them."Don't hurt the teens they are just brainwashed." Oriela announces in hope of saving as many lost boys as she can. She's been in too many heads to know each of them are just reluctant because of the pain inflicted to them by what death did, it  took their loved ones, forcing them to live in nothing but darkness, cold, no love. Point is they can be saved. "I'll try my best princess but if someone gets on the wrong side of my fangs I can't stop the grim!!" Ramciel shouts back punching one of the boys so hard his soul flies into his grave and back. "Daaad!!"

The battle is crazy well what do you expect in a crowd full of zombie wolves. Devon pairs up with Vivica after changing into their lycan forms  pulling some crazy punches and slashes through the zombies. Devon grabs Vivica by the waist tossing her through the air letting her drop in the middle of a group of boys where The fight keeps on getting intense as the different sides is full of claws and bites jumping in after biting through the head of one of the zombie. At the forefront of the fight is Ramciel and Xander reducing the numbers in flash punches and bites in the aim of getting closer to Navada. The two needed to cripple this man before the Ora gets to him after all the non sense he has been throwing up and down the south and sometimes if the Maker is on his side the black city, they have been merciful for such a long time to this piece of shit and this is the thanks they get. Straight up sign a deal with the devil rage absolute war. This is enough to send him to the grave no questions are to be asked for this action. The rest of the team were also picking up the pace. Jayden with Arthur leading their army to the left while Oriela and Eden to the right with the black alpha city warrior guards. It wasn't just the heroes that were alert the zombies were also getting some blood from the pack injuring some ruthlessly while killing others it was take and give.

It definitely looked more like a prison yard when the detained go rogue. This  bloody flashes of claws and fangs was interesting to watch but Navada was tired of standing still he neglects the bloodhound's warning using his energy to jump right to the middle of the right side where the princess is causing the ground to shake and crack below him. The power was real and it was riding in his veins, he needed to use it. A quick slash to the throat that's all he needs right? Right? If only she would co operate and stand still for him to do so. The moment Oriela feels the menace short lived earth quake she turns her yellow glow in her iris increasing to an even brighter shade as her fangs increase in size. The she wolf was prepared to draw blood if not his kidneys before dashing one two to his two hearts and putting him out of commission.

Oriela straight up fully turns into her lycan form scaring the hell out of the Navada to the point he lets the bloodhound take over. Her form majestic, huge, loud enough to turn the crownless king into a rug. "Well well well you mean business." "Talk with your claws." "That's enough for me." He growls transforming to a similar lycan size himself. "Let's go princess. Pray to the Luna you make....." PAAA!!! That's right a disrespectful slap to the face claws involved leaving a nice three line mark bleeding from his ear to the nose. "I said we are not here to talk." Angry breathing smoke the bloodhound turns grabbing Oriela's neck dragging her to the ground. That move was enough to send Eden into titanic lycan himself. He quickly grabs the bloodhound choke hold twisting it to the point the bones in Navada's furry arm are heard  twisting and breaking getting a growl of pain. It was enough to have oriela stand up and bite on the bloodhound's neck not giving him time to recollect himself. Ramciel and Xander were not able to get to a chance to put a claw and fang in the crownless king but he was happy for the opportunity to watch him get a nice smack down from the two Oras. It was a satisfying watch if it wasn't for the fact that they were as busy breaking the bones of zombies coming in left, right and center.