Otis's POV: "I can't believe we've had so many infections within our clan already, I'm to blame for not thinking of this in the first place." "No, it's not your responsibility, the only way we can do that now is to trust our people." Conrad's gentle and magnetic voice rang in my ears as I leaned close to his body in a chair in the hospital lounge area. "Otis, I'm sure the attending doctor she can do it, she has saved countless clansmen since the establishment of our pack, even many times I was seriously injured and was only able to fully recover because of her." As he said this, he glanced out the window at the dark night sky. "Inside the darkness of the night we must not despair, for we will never know at what moment the dawn will fall." "Conrad ......" Suddenly his hand stroked my hair and I felt him hug me tighter, I breathed in his enchanting scent and felt no chill in this hospital shrouded by the cold, dark night. In the dista
Conrad's POV: The moon gods had blessed her, and Otis would return safely with the plant the attending doctor had spoken of. I prayed in my heart as I watched Otis go from the hospital with the lights on into the darkness of the dark night. I wanted to go with her, but for once I couldn't leave the pack, the plague was now so bad that I had to stay and plan for the whole pack situation. I watched her back grow blurry until the blackness of the night swallowed her up completely, when suddenly the voice of the attending doctor rang in my ears. "Alpha Conrad, it won't take long to create relief through these antidotes, but a large portion of our pack is already infected and I'm afraid our staff strength ......" Her voice held some anxiety and I turned my head at this point. "How many people are not infected now." "I'm afraid there are less than three hundred of all the remaining personnel who are able to work plus the fighters and the top br
Otis's POV: Dark shadows shrouded every corner of the forest, with the occasional nocturnal animal passing me by, and on a night when the moon was not very bright, I walked through the darkness without borders, always heading northwest. The leather wrappings behind me lurched, my sense of hearing and smell subconsciously observing everything around me, all life is afraid of the dark, and on this night instead of being sleepy I became very refreshed. I could feel the Blue-moon Pack growing distant behind me, this time Conrad would not be with me, I would be doing this alone, I would be walking alone on the hard rock, cutting away the thorns along the way. At this thought I glanced ahead at the unknown end of the road and my heart grew firm in the moment. From this direction, all I had to do was look for the tops of the mountains that held snow, and by my keen sense of smell and perception, I would be able to find the snow sprites. I will definitely be
Otis's POV: The moonlight fell towards the horizon above my head, the dark night would soon pass, but this moment before dawn was the darkest all the same. The moon had almost disappeared overhead, emanating its light at the edge of the horizon, but it was blocked by the dense woods, and in this dim light only the sound of dense claws scraping the ground in the trees seemed clear. I opened my pupils to their fullest extent and all light entered them as I weaved through the dense, dark undergrowth, keeping no more than fifty feet away from my enemy, no matter how much he tried to increase his speed behind me. The chase continued for almost a couple of hours, and I was sure they were a good distance away from the Blue-moon Pack, but I wasn't completely reassured. Maybe I should take them on another run for some distance. Just as I thought about it, suddenly the voices behind me slowed and then gradually stopped, that icy stare dwindling over my body.
Otis's POV: "A rogue? Who are you talking about, could it be me?" I looked at this werewolf in front of me in confusion and just as I tried to explain, the werewolf transformed into a wolf in the next moment. "And you want to weasel in front of me, go weasel in hell, you damned bastard!" The werewolf snarled in anger, he didn't seem to want to hear me at all, and then he charged towards me with his claws waving. His sharp claws glinted and traced clear trails in my eyes, and I could see that this werewolf wasn't very strong, not even as strong as an ordinary warrior. I could easily kill him, but there was no reason for me to kill a werewolf who was not an enemy. "I'm not some rogue, listen to me, I've only just arrived in this place ......" His claws slashed past my ears with a windy sound and I twisted my body to quickly dodge his attack while opening my mouth to explain, but I didn't expect this guy to become even crazier. "You fu
Otis's POV: "Please excuse our rudeness, surely a beautiful lady such as yourself cannot be a rogue." I walked with the wolves of these packs on the slightly all steep mountain path, the leader of these wolves was walking beside me. "We are quite far away from the other wolves in Snow Pack, usually no other wolves come to us, and after your transformation into a wolf, your fur does look so much like the colour of those rogues, it's a misunderstanding!" "Is it really that similar, is their fur also silvery white?" I I had some doubts as I looked at the strong werewolf in front of me, who had wrapped his clothes made of fur around his body, revealing only the two obvious pectoral muscles on his chest, as if to show off his strength. Apart from him, all of them wore skimpy clothes made of fur that didn't even look like they had been professionally worked on. Did their pack not have werewolves who made clothes? With some doubt in my mind, the
Otis's POV: A Taste Like This ...... I could never be wrong, this taste was engraved in my mind. This rough and tasteless taste, this sore throat when swallowing, this feeling that makes you want to turn your stomach. It was the same taste that I remembered from those eight years when I was a slave, when I ate this food almost constantly, the bad, hard and rough black bread, the tasteless porridge made of scraps, but now I could taste it again for the first time in a long time! The food of the Snow Pack is now almost the same as the food I used to eat as a slave! Had their living conditions gotten this bad? I looked at the porridge in my hand and something began to fluctuate inside me. "Otis, if you can't eat it forget it, I remember there's a river at the bottom of the hill, I'll catch some fish and make some fish soup ......" "Father, do you have to run that far again, when mother died at the hands of ruffians because she ran too
Otis's POV: "A wolf pack like us?" I saw Jace freeze for a moment, but he didn't refuse to answer my words. "I don't know exactly how many there are, but at least there can't be fewer, and for all I know, there's another pack less than a hundred miles from here that's in a similar position to us." "Are they facing the same situation as you." "No, they are even worse." As I listened to his words I fell silent, and what Conrad had once said came into my mind. Create a kingdom without war, unified? When he first said this, I was only fascinated by his kingly majesty and divine aura, but I didn't think hard about the meaning of it. But now, when I see these wolves in a bad situation and relatively weak, I realise what an important and great decision this is. Only by unifying all the wolves through the kingdom could we prevent wars between the packs and the rogues that would appear after the packs were destroyed. I don't want
Conrad's POV:"Conrad you move one more time and I will kill Otis immediately!"The pain in my heart almost tore me apart as I watched Otis being held in the hands of the Dusk Pack's commender.No, I couldn't let Otis die in front of me like this!Kazan's crazy attacks kept coming at my body, I was crushed to the ground by his tremendous strength, my body crushed the buildings around me, but the pain was far from outweighing the pain in my heart.Why did Otis become that way?This was the only thought left in my mind as I watched Otis' hair almost fall out, her skin as fragile as paper, and even revealing a yellow color of decay.Her current appearance is no longer any beautiful, but my heart's love for her has never diminished."Conrad, why don't you attack me?"Kazan's mocking voice rushed madly into my head, but I still couldn't fight back against him because if I did Otis would be killed by Kraum!"Otis, if you die, I don't know how I'll survive."My b
Otis's POV:"Conrad, you really do care about this woman."A confident smile appeared on Kraum's face, but she didn't release me from her grip."I already did what you said, let go of Otis."Conrad stared at Kraum icily, but Kraum smiled instead."I said for you to stop the mutant coyote attack, but I didn't say anything about letting go of this woman.""Damn it."The pain intensified in my heart, and through the connection between my mates I could feel his anger and helplessness.His body was trembling slightly, his claws grinding deep cracks into the hard rocky ground, but he still wasn't doing anything about it either."Conrad, you do not do this, you do not care about me, even if you save me will not live!"I tried with all my might to persuade Conrad, but it was as if he could not hear my voice."Conrad, I was indeed right when I said that history is written by the victors."Kazan slowly started to approach Conrad at this
Otis's POV:"What do you want to do? Don't you come near me!"Looking at the warlord's twisted eyes, a tremor occurred in my body for some reason."What do I want to do? That you don't need to know."I panicked and tried to step back, but I found the corner of the room behind me."Otis, did you think you could get away with it? I'm the strongest army leader of Dusk Pack, not to mention the rotten you are now, but you were once.Along with her voice, I saw her thicker-than-warrior arms enlarge in my pupils, and I moved my body to dodge, but the speed of her arms was faster.The choking sensation came in a flash as the army chief grabbed my neck with her palm, and the tremendous force made me stand straight up from the ground."Let go of me, you let go of me!"I struggled hard to get up, but my strength was too weak now, and the army chief's arm was no different from an arm made of steel in front of me."Otis, you're really too noisy, quiet!"
Conrad's POV:"Watch out, this guy is about to attack us!"Kazan looked at me warily at this time, he was a very tough beast even though he had some injuries.But just when all three of them had prepared their defenses, I instantly rushed towards the side of the building."Is Conrad trying to escape? No! We can't let him get away, let's go after him!"Along with Kazan's voice, I could hear Herder and Jed's roar as they came after me.Those chaotic Dusk Pack fighters appeared in front of my eyes, but these ordinary fighters didn't even have the power to hurt my skin, and I didn't even need to dodge.The blood bloomed red in front of my eyes, and the Dusk Pack warriors, who had already been scattered by the mutated wolves, had no power to resist."Stop Conrad, don't let him escape!"Kazan's frantic voice rang out behind me, but no matter how hard they chased, they could never get close to my body.I was weaving through the Dusk Pack buildings, and through th
Conrad's POV: "Guard your king, Wolf King Guard!" With a sky blue glow emanating from the middle of my brow, I felt the wolves around the Dusk Pack immediately appear in my grasp. The power of the wolf pearl activated these wild wolves' bloodline like a seed, and the boiling blood began to make these wild wolves produce great changes, along with countless wolf howls coming from all sides of Dusk Pack, blood and madness appeared in their eyes. This is the new ability of the wolf beads under my control - Wolf King Guard. This ability allows the wild wolves under my control to mutate, allowing them to gain the Wolf King's Plus, and their strength and physical qualities will increase dramatically. Even an ordinary wild wolf will have more strength than a professionally trained warrior after receiving the Wolf King's augmentation. This is the reason why I dared to come to Dusk Pack alone to save Otis, this is where the real power of Wolf Pearl lies. "Kazan, th
Otis's POV:The voices of the werewolf's conversation seemed to be icy ice stabbing my heart, and along with their voices, I heard a violent collision from the outside.The floor under my feet was shaking slightly, and those huge noises were like beasts hitting each other, and I could almost feel the tingling of my eardrums.Are Conrad and Kazan already fighting? I dragged my body as hard as I could, trying to climb to the door to watch.I thought the Legion Commander would stop my actions, but I didn't expect her to smile instead."Otis, since you want to see it, just take a good look, your Alpha will definitely lose, Alpha Kazan is the wolf king in the prophecy, the strongest werewolf, I will let you take a good look at your beloved one who is going to be torn to pieces."A cruel smile appeared on the Legion Commander's face, and she stepped out of the door with a crisp sound with her boots and the ground."Soon Conrad will be easily killed by Kazan, your wolf pack wil
Otis's POVI couldn't die, no matter what I did I just couldn't die.I tried to destroy my body through hard objects in the room, but my body healed much faster than I thought.I tried cutting my throat with my fingernails, but the spasms all over my body made my strength so weak that I couldn't even cut open my skin.I slumped on the ground like a stone, the hands of the abyss seemed to be touching my body, despair made my world black, and I could hardly imagine what Conrad would feel if he actually chose to come to the Dusk Pack attack."What should I do now, I really have no choice?"I hold my head with my hands, I can only pray to Luna at this moment, pray that Conrad will not be in danger, pray that my body can rot quickly, and let my life dissipate in the air with rot.Time is passing slowly and I can feel my skin getting drier and drier, my dry hair has appeared on the floor of the room, and I feel like at this rate, within a day, my body will shatter into the mud.As
Conrad's POV: Kazan! I turned my head at this point and looked at the nine-foot tall figure, I could hardly believe my eyes. Why, why didn't my perception catch him, why did he suddenly sneak up on me from above my head, did my wolf pearl's ability lose its effect? "Conrad, it's surprising, isn't it? If the gryphons are enough to see the world above them, then that's how they look." A mocking voice came out of Kazan's mouth as he pulled his thick arm out from inside the cracks in the ground, debris and dirt kept shaking off his body. I looked at the ground cracked because of his attack and my face turned cold, if my back was really attacked by him like that, even with my current body, I would definitely be injured. "Kazan, how did you recognize me." Killing intent surfaced in my heart, the sight of me losing my life under his attack that day was still in my mind's eye, I took the linen mask off my face, then threw out my hat. "Conra
Conrad's POV: Why was the scent of Otis' skin on her palm? Like a flame of murderous intent rose in my heart, but I controlled my urge to strike with all my might, burying my murderous intent in the calm waters of the lake within. Now is not the time to do it, I want to follow her to find the direction of Otis. I let out a few deep breaths, then focused my attention on the woman and waited for her to make her move while I began to watch for movement around me. "Finish your training and go explore the movements of the North Wind Wolf Pack, this mission sounds quite simple, the North Wind Wolf Pack is not very strong, you just need to go around and explore." "Hey, are you stupid, look which legion issued this mission, Dusk Pack's 4th legion is a conservative one, Lord Kazan has long had a problem with this legion." "The Fourth Legion! Damn, I almost claimed this mission, we rogues should stay away from the conservatives." I used my percepti