CHAPTER HUNDRED AND SEVENTY-SIX : RITUALS AND RITES

Lucius and the war council were in the midst of a tense discussion when a frantic messenger, Asher, burst into the chamber. His clothes were disheveled, and his face bore the marks of urgency.

"Lord Lucius, the castle is under attack!" Asher exclaimed, breathless.

Lucius's heart sank. His fears had become reality. The diversionary tactics had worked, and the enemy had struck at the heart of their defenses.

The war council members exchanged alarmed glances, realizing the gravity of the situation. Lucius wasted no time. "To the castle, now!" he ordered, his voice ringing with authority.

Without hesitation, the council members, including Alpha Daemon, Duke Derrick, and Argabus, rushed to their feet. They followed Lucius, who led the way, his mind racing with thoughts of Rey, Luna, and Orion guarding the Royal quarters.

As they ran through the corridors of the palace, the sounds of battle grew louder, and the acrid scent of magic and combat filled the air. They were met with scenes of chao