Chapter Thirty Seven : Her Soul
Ella's body was floating. Wolves from different packs were coming.
The mystical spring was there, right in front of them.
Their eyes were filled with the greed of getting the enormous power that they only heard of in stories. After a thousand years the myth had come true.
The emperor had reached with his army. They were also caught off by the moment. The light of the fountain attracted almost every single pack out there. Everyone hastened to the mountain ready to fight for it any moment.
Alex's body was lying there unconscious. Zen put his hand over his nose to check his breathing.
"Alex!" he called him a few times.
But Alex didn’t respond. He looked at the oracle. But she only returned his gaze with a disappointed node.
Alex was Zen's closest friend since his childhood. They would always fall for the same thing from their childhood.