Chapter 218: The War - The East Without It’s King

The North and South crossed into Eastern territory as though they were ghosts. Their blood was suppressed, auras folded inward, and their heartbeats slowed by discipline and old magic.

Wolves moved in staggered lines through the lowlands, their boots pressing into ash-soft soil. They believed Cain had gone to the west, and the east would be a little hollow without him. At least they would have a chance to crush his territory without him here.