CHAPTER SEVENTY-TWO : TO THE KING

The conflict raged on, the clash of weapons and the echoes of battle reverberating through the night. The pack remained resolute, their determination unyielding in the face of their adversaries.

Camilla focused her attention on the dark arts assassin, his movements like liquid shadows. She knew she needed to disrupt his connection to the darkness, to expose his vulnerabilities. With a swift spin of her staff, she channeled her inner strength and unleashed a wave of searing light that pierced through the shrouded mist.

The assassin recoiled, his form momentarily destabilized. Sensing an opportunity, Styria pressed her advantage, her blades striking with deadly precision. She danced with calculated grace, weaving between his defenses and delivering punishing blows.

"You think you can extinguish our flames?" Styria taunted, her voice cutting through the chaos. "We are the sparks that ignite the fire of justice!"

Meanwhile, Rey and Luna continued their seamless collaboration, their moveme