Chapter 110. The Highest Throne

Anderson clenched his fists and tightened his jaw when he heard his father. He had waited centuries to claim the Silver Clan's supreme power throne. But everything was gone in a moment.

Jeers were now aimed at Anderson, who was still standing in his place. He was still stunned and silent.

"Alpha, what are we doing now?" whispered one of his followers. Anderson has even asked to be called Alpha, even though that position is not yet his. Anderson wouldn't answer. He walked out, following his father to the backyard.

The sky looks clear without clouds in autumn. A gust of wind cold enough could make a human shiver, but not Zach.

"What do you mean by all this, Dad?" Anderson shouted straight away, without even a respectful tone. Zach was standing under an oak tree. Below it is a tomb covered with flowers, as usual.

"You're not ready, Anderson. Maybe you will never be," answered Zach, then glanced at the tomb covered in flowers. Because of his mistakes,