One Hundred-Ninety-Two

--- BATTLE CONTINUES ---

**Meanwhile**

Alpha Zachariah moves out in front of his team and crosses over the border and into PowerMoon territory. It isn’t long before he is joined by 3 sets of patrols; he nods to them as they fall in with the warriors behind him. Zachariah was only about half a mile from the border when he came across the first warrior camp. It was only an average camp with only low-level warriors within it.

Morpheus stirred within Zachariah. He frowned but did what Morpheus wanted and used his new Royal Alpha tone, spreading it throughout just the small camp.

“Those who are under Alpha command to fight and protect, I release you… Stand down!”

Zachariah is only a little surprised when 95% of the warriors in the small camp relax their stance and then sit on the ground. The other 5% continued with their fighting stance. Zachariah smiled and said,

“So… You are the ones here by choice. Come on, let's see what you have…”

Zachariah is then surrounded by around a doze