The Tomb of Drakmor 7

"Destroy it," Aldric declared, his voice resonating with authority. His confidence against magic was not mere showmanship. Lycans did not just possess the ability to transform into their Mystical Lycan form, they could also summon a spectral Lycan.

In response to Aldric's command, the summoned Lycan with its eyes gleaming that resembled a molten gold, approached the windows. Its fur which was as dark as the night, seemed to absorb malevolent energy that slowly swirled around it. The once oppressive room now felt charged with an intense yet quiet power.

The golden eyes of the spectral Lycan narrowed with focus. It stood tall and powerful, as it examined the room.

As the Lycan approached the source of the disturbance that resembled a strange mixture of cries, laughter, and whispers, it emanated a quiet strength. The otherworldly energy within the room recoiled in the face of the spectral Lycan's presence.