Chapter 128: Shattered Shields Killian’s POV The battlefield reeked of blood, smoke, and despair. My wolves were dropping one by one, their howls of pain echoing in my ears like a symphony of failure. The artifact, a jagged monstrosity of obsidian and crimson runes, loomed in the center of Veyron’s stronghold, protected by an impenetrable barrier of dark magic. Every attempt to breach it had been met with devastating force. And now, I was running out of time and warriors. “Hold the line!” I bellowed, my voice barely audible over the chaos. My Beta, Marcus, stumbled toward me, his fur matted with blood. “We can’t hold much longer,” he growled, shifting back into his human form. “The wards are too strong. Every time we weaken one, it regenerates.” I clenched my fists, the weight of command pressing down on me like a physical burden. My pack had faced countless battles, but this was different. Veyron’s magic didn’t just kill—it corrupted, turning even the strongest of wolves into m
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