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Chapter 8 — The Hunters of the Throne
The first attack came from the sky. Not from the Sky Tyrant.Not from the awakened Catastrophes.But from humans. A pillar of golden light descended from the clouds with enough force to split the mountain ridge beyond the forest. The explosion illuminated the storm-dark landscape, and the resulting shockwave flattened hundreds of trees in an instant. Harold was thrown backwards.The transformed execution beast dug its claws into the earth to remain standing. Aria's eyes widened. Even the Sky Tyrant immediately turned toward the source of the attack. Something was coming. Something powerful. The realisation settled heavily over the battlefield. Only moments had passed since the Sky Tyrant revealed that the remaining Catastrophes were awakening, yet another force had already arrived. Harold felt a growing sense of unease.The world suddenly seemed much larger than he had imagined. His entire life had been spent within the boundaries of the Ethel Tribe. The forest had been his world. The t
Chapter 7 — The Eye Above the Storm
The sky attacked first. The colossal crimson eye that had opened within the darkness suddenly narrowed, and every monster in the swarm screamed simultaneously. The sound was unlike anything Harold had ever heard.Thousands of creatures cried out in terror at the same moment, creating a horrifying chorus that rolled across the mountains and forests like a living wave. Birds dropped dead from the sky. Nearby trees bent violently under an invisible pressure. Even the rain seemed to hesitate before continuing its descent.Then the monsters started falling. Harold stared upward in disbelief. Hundreds of winged creatures plummeted from the sky as though their strings had been cut. Massive drakes, razor-wing hawks, storm vultures, and creatures he could not even name dropped helplessly through the clouds. None of them was injured. None of them was dead.They were simply unconscious. The crimson eye had looked at them. That alone had been enough. Harold felt a knot tighten inside his stomach.
Chapter 6 — The First Catastrophe
The corrupted hunters attacked before Harold could demand answers. One moment, the forest stood suspended in a fragile state of shock after Elder Mordain revealed Nyros' identity. The next three Blight-touched creatures lunged through the rain with enough speed to blur their distorted forms. Their bodies no longer resembled humans.Black scales had erupted through flesh. Their limbs bent at unnatural angles. Their eyes glowed with a sickly silver light that contained neither reason nor mercy. Whatever humanity they once possessed had already been consumed. Harold reacted instinctively. The black sword flashed upward. A claw scraped against the blade. Dark energy exploded outward.The creature's arm disintegrated instantly. However, instead of retreating, the corrupted hunter continued attacking. It moved with horrifying disregard for pain, throwing itself forward despite the damage." Behind you!" the transformed execution beast roared. Harold spun. Another corrupted creature emerged
Chapter 5 — The Bloodline That Should Not Exist
The first spear flew toward Harold's heart less than three seconds after the monster called him the Lost Heir. The attack came not from a panicked hunter, but from Elder Mordain himself. Despite the blood staining his robes and the injuries covering his body, the elder moved with desperate determination. Years of authority, pride, and fear had finally collapsed into a single objective.Harold had to die. The spear of condensed spiritual energy cut through the storm like a bolt of red lightning. Harold barely registered the attack. His mind was still struggling to process the declaration that had shaken the battlefield. The Lost Heir. The words echoed relentlessly inside his thoughts. What did they mean? Why had the monster knelt before him?Why had Nyros suddenly become so cautious? Most importantly...Why did Elder Mordain look terrified? The answer arrived before Harold could finish the thought. The transformed execution beast moved. A colossal claw intercepted the crimson spear befo
Chapter 4 — The Language of Monsters
Elder Mordain attacked the moment the execution beast spoke. The old man's face twisted with something far more dangerous than anger. Fear had finally entered his eyes, and fear made powerful men reckless. A torrent of crimson energy erupted from his Taming Hand as dozens of glowing chains materialised around him. The chains shot through the rain-filled forest like lightning, their sharpened ends aimed directly toward the execution beast's exposed neck."Kill it!" Mordain roared. "Kill them all before anyone learns the truth!"The command shattered the stunned silence gripping the battlefield. Hunters who had been frozen in disbelief immediately sprang into action. Spears ignited with spiritual energy. Enchanted bows hummed as glowing arrows appeared against drawn strings. Every weapon in the clearing suddenly pointed toward the kneeling execution beast. Toward the monster Harold had just freed.The massive creature looked confused. Not enraged.Not violent.Confused.Its dozens of eyes
Chapter 3 — The Beast Beneath the Chains
The execution beast attacked before Harold could even breathe. Its gigantic body surged through the rain with horrifying speed, shattering trees in its path while the chains around its neck rattled violently like screaming metal. Mud exploded upward beneath its clawed feet, and the monstrous pressure pouring from the creature struck Harold like a physical force.“Move!” Nyros roared inside his mind.Harold reacted instinctively. He threw himself sideways just as the execution beast’s massive claw crashed into the ground where he had been standing moments earlier. The impact split the earth apart, sending cracks racing across the soaked forest floor while fragments of stone and mud erupted into the air. The sheer force of the strike stole the colour from Harold’s face. If that attack had landed directly…He would have died instantly. The hunters surrounding Elder Mordain spread out quickly, forming a semicircle around Harold as glowing runes lit up across their weapons. Spears crackled
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