Chapter 540

Losing Again

My heart beat mercilessly against my chest, threatening to burst, as I witnessed the frightful picture
unfolding before my eyes. Zane’s treacherous sword sank deep into

Helel’s helpless abdomen and heart-wrenching howl pierced the air, reverberating with both the agony
and Helel’s stark transformation from a wolf into a vulnerable human form.

A surge of adrenaline rushed through my veins, propelling all my instincts into action. The urgency in
my voice crackled when I spoke to Ace, the urgency was etched on my face, ‘I can’t stand here and
watch him die.’

In a swift and continuous motion, I began my transition, shedding my human appearance and
embracing the pure power of my dragon-man self. My muscles tensed and undulated as my shape
twisted and expanded, scales glowed, and wings unfolded ready.

I threw forward with fury, unleashed the fury of my razor-sharp claws on any wolf that dared to cross
my path. The metallic smell of blood permeated the air, a testament to the violence that erupted in the
midst of our confrontation. His desperate howls mingled with the symphony of chaos, a cacophony of
anguish and despair that echoed across the war-torn landscape.

With every merciless blow, every tear torn, I fought with unwavering resolve, every move was a
testament to the anger burning within me. Drops of scarlet color gushed out, splashing my scales,
mixing with the sweat that soaked my scaly skin. The din of battle became a mere backdrop as it
progressed, an embodiment of an unwavering purpose.

Approaching Helel, determination burned like a flame within my eyes, taking me to heights of untamed
fury. The force behind my assault intensified, a primal fury channeled into each blow. In a thunderous
collision, I lunged towards Zane, unleashing a deadly impact that shattered his grip on the dagger. The



gun fell from his grip, hitting the ground with a resounding crash, as Zane collapsed in defeat, his body
spread across the earth.

With a deep understanding, I understood the enormous importance of taking Helel out of Zane’s reach.
Although the relentless assault of the werewolves continued unabated, I could not afford to divert my
attention even for a moment to retrieve the fallen dagger. Time was of the essence.

Acting quickly, I unbuttoned the pendant around my neck, knowing that removing it would release the
full scope of my dragon power. As the surge of energy swept through me, my body underwent a
profound transformation. Muscles rippled and bones lengthened as my form expanded, majestic wings
unfolding in a breathtaking display. The sight of my towering presence made the invading werewolves
hesitate, their aggression momentarily overshadowed by awe and uncertainty.

Zane’s authoritative voice pierced the chaos, his tone containing a mixture of authority and
apprehension, “Stand firm. Don’t attack her.

The werewolves, reluctantly obedient to their master’s orders, withdrew, their hostile intent momentarily
restrained.

Realizing the gravity of the situation, I seized the opportunity without hesitation. There was no time to
dwell on Zane’s motivations or what lay ahead. With unwavering determination, I quickly lifted Helel up,
cradling her against my scaly form, and with a powerful thrust of my mighty wings, propelled myself
upwards, soaring into the boundless expanse of the sky.

As I glided through the skies, I surveyed the area for a safe haven. After a few minutes, I saw a
gathering of our people in a safe place. Carefully, I went down and

gently leaves Helel on the ground. When I changed back into my human form, Reign quickly walked
over to check on Helel’s well-being.



Once we all transformed back into ourselves, I hurried to where Helel was sitting in the back seat of a
nearby car. His head leaned against the seat, and I could see the exhaustion etched on his face. “I
thought we could have gotten over them,” Helel complained, her voice tense but showing signs of
gradual recovery.

Reign, sensing my concern as he meticulously examined Helel’s body for wounds, leaned closer and
whispered in my ear, “It’s going to be okay. The dagger did not hit his heart.

Relieved by the tranquility, I exhaled deeply and joined Helel inside the car. Settling into the seat next
to him, I couldn’t help but express my frustration, my words tinged with discontent.

“Something felt incredibly wrong with Zane’s werewolves. I mean, I vividly remember killing Jay on two
separate occasions and yet there he was, next to Zane at the end.”

The chaos and confusion of the battle weighed heavily on me, and I couldn’t help but express my
discontent, expressing my frustration at the disorder that had developed during the war.

“What do you mean?” asked Helel, her voice mixed with confusion. Perhaps in the midst of the combat
frenzy, he had focused solely on killing the werewolves, unaware of the strange occurrences that
occurred.

“Heel, it’s like they’re still resurrected,” I finally realized, the pieces of the puzzle falling into place. It
seemed that no matter how many times we knocked them down, they somehow returned, unyielding to
the clutches of death.

Helel turned to Reign, seeking his perception. He stood by the roadside, contemplating our revelation.
“Do you think it’s possible? Could they be using some form of magic? Helel questioned, sounding
insecure.



Reign’s response was swift and confident. “No, it’s very unlikely. They do not possess a seer among
their ranks who can exercise such powers.

A perplexing question haunted the corners of my mind. “Then how can we explain the resurrection of
the fallen werewolves?” I voiced my question out loud, a sense of frustration tinging my tone. Deep
down, I felt the answer eluding me, joking beyond my reach.

“That’s incredibly strange. How could such a thing be possible?” Reign frowned, his expression
reflecting his confusion.

Helel, with sharper clarity, articulated our dilemma, voicing the question that had made our ranks
tremble. “How can anyone bring dead werewolves back to life?”

At that moment, a sudden realization struck me like lightning. The pieces of the riddle fell into place,
pointing to a name that resonated within me. “Maura!” I exclaimed, the weight of revelation falling on
my shoulders.

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