Chapter 136 I Am Proud Of You

I slumped down heavily on the floor as the door of my room burst open and werewolf warriors came inside.

They searched the room through their eyes but found nothing, except the black mist. The residue of the confrontation between Morax and me.

“We heard the noise,” The guard questioned as he looked at my slumped figure on the floor.

I squeezed my eyes closed, my body feeling the weight of the fight that I had just fought.

I just wanted to rest and sleep, maybe for a year.

I opened my mouth to speak, to answer them, what really had transpired in the room. But apart from a hollow voice nothing came, my vision swam in front of my eyes. And the people I was seeing clearly were now just faceless figures, their images distorting.

And with that without any prior warning, I just slumped down and fell asleep.

I needed that rest, it was like someone just dragged into the dark abyss that was comforting and after weeks I was feeling safe, secure, and comfortable.

After what felt like the most pea