153. EVOLUTION OF WOLVES
NARRATOR
In a single move, icy claws slashed across his throat, cutting deep, almost ripping away his very life.
Blood splattered onto the white surface, staining it crimson.
But the ice quickly formed a layer to stop him from bleeding out—his vocal cords, however, were completely destroyed.
"Don’t be mad, my mate… we’ll have an eternity to tear him apart, piece by piece," Nyx declared, unleashing the killer instinct hidden in every Selenia.
That twisted smile on her beautiful face carried the eerie madness of her father.
She raised her hand and flicked her fingers, activating powerful runes that summoned fifty swords of light.
They appeared from within the shadows, forming a circle and glowing fiercely.
Their sharp tips aimed at Edmund like a death crown, and he could already feel the blades slicing through every part of his flesh.
"Feel just a fraction of the pain your daughter endured when you used her like a lifeless corpse!"
Nyx shouted as she activated the spell and brought h