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Mage And Wolf

What is a Lycan to do when the world begins to end around her? Exactly as she pleases, turning life after the apocalypse into an adventure to make the world a more fun place. At least for her. When portals open to other worlds, an influx of mana crashes the grid and the monsters and cultivation techniques of fantasy novels become her new reality, she can either embrace change and stand atop the world as a hero or die in obscurity. It had been almost a month since the first portals opened, since mana spiked into the long dormant ley lines of Earth and blew out the majority of the world's power grid. Almost a month since humanity found out they weren't alone in the universe, that in fact they'd never been alone even on their own world. Since the handful of remaining Fae, the vampire and witch covens, the werewolf and Lycan packs had become public knowledge. Knowledge that many were not at all prepared to accept. The leaders of the various supernatural factions had convened and decided that hiding our presence was no longer in our best interests, that it was more important to control public opinions than to continue to exist in anonymity. And that's where our story starts

Aoki_Aku · Fantasy
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310 Chs

Chapter 97

We leave the Sect within minutes, after Elder Ming hands out communication tokens to the various squads. They're like an open mic, transmitting every sound that's audible to the other tokens to their bearers.

"You take the lead, we will follow your acting" Sect Master Becky tells me. "I can hide my cultivation very well, they'll think you're the strongest in the group"

Sporadic news filters in. 2 small sects have already fallen, their attackers moving to reinforce the attacks on stronger Sects. The wandering enemy group is headed towards High River Sect at last sighting.

Elder Song's communication token with Nanny Vitale was destroyed just a few minutes ago, and he's got coordinates, so we are headed there as fast as we can, trying to make our arrival look like an accidental encounter.

Group 3 has sight of them, roughly a thousand disciples, with only a few dozen at Core Formation and 3 of the enemy Immortal Rank fighters.