Chapter 107 - Vanquishing The Dark Shadows (1/2)

An explosion went off in Luke's head, his will crumbling as he saw the wolf transform into the Werewolf King. His surroundings dimmed, every lingering trace of light getting snuffed out as surely as if the radiance was only an illusion.

And when the last glimmer of light vanished, the darkness settled in.

”In the end, I can only use force!” The hoarse whisper was full of pain, reluctance, and madness.

Black smoke flew out of his seven orifices and covered his figure, enveloping him in a giant black mushroom cloud.

Throwing his head back, Luke howled with despair.

”Ahhhhh!”

Boom!

The ear-shattering cry resounded throughout the green fog, urging the procrastinating shadows.

Within the span of a few heartbeats, a giant storm of dark shadows engulfed the center region of the Soul Sundering Pit, encircling the two entangled figures.

Ramose and Versailles raised their head in unison, an indifferent expression on their faces.

The two were neither surprised nor alarmed at the sudden entrapment. On the contrary, there was an unnatural twinkle of excitement and anticipation in their eyes.

”Hehe...it looks like we have company.” Versailles amusedly said.

”That we do. What about it? Do you want to try? We'll do it together.” Ramose tenderly glanced at the female in his arms, his eyes filled with adoration.

”Try! Of course try! Why won't we try? Since they are eager to seek out their own death, then we'll show them what death really looks like.”

”Hmm. Whatever you say.”

Wrapping his arms tightly around her soft waist, Ramose ignored his pounding heart and leaped into the air. He span, their entwined figures twirling in a spiral brilliance of bright and glorious light. The light expanded and majestically exploded from their bodies.

Pure and bright, the glorious light burst outward, expelling the green fog with an unimaginable force.

In its absence, the thousand dark shadows and Luke's ominous figure cloaked in a black fog, were clearly revealed.

In the center of the wide open clearing, Luke's figure appeared as tiny as an ant.

Holding his mate close, Ramose unconcernedly enjoyed the feel of her in his arms, his insides quaking at the wonderful sensation his body, heart, and soul were experiencing.

Just for this moment alone, he was ready to willingly go through any suffering.

”After the conclusion of the Battle of Wars, you are returning to the Underworld Palace with me.” He declared decisively.

After spending the past few days together, he didn't have the will to separate from her again. He couldn't imagine going back without her by his side, or he, by her side.

Even the thought made his heart ache.

”Hmm!”

Versailles knew his feelings. She too, no longer wanted to be separated from her mate. In his presence, she could sense that an empty void in her heart and soul were filled and complete.

She knew that only within his presence, she could take off her mask and be herself.

Only with him, would she truly no longer be alone.

Delighted, Ramose happily kissed her hair as a foolish grin stretched across his face and brightened his eyes.

Feeling the act wasn't enough to express his joy, he kissed her temple and fondly rubbed his face in her glorious hair, her fruity scent stealing his breath away.

”Thank you, light.”

'The Nar! I was afraid she was going to refuse.'

With her consent, his pounding heart was finally able to settle down. If she had refused, he wouldn't have held her back. But his heart and soul would have been engulfed in agony.

”Huh? Who's light?”

Versailles was stumped.

Who in the Nar is this light? Raising her head, she turned her head around in confusion, in search of this newcomer that she missed.

”Haha...” Ramose lightly laughed in amusement as he saw his mate's puzzled expression.

”You! Why are you laughing? What is so funny huh?” Her scrunched face and fierce eyes made his breath hitch.

Heavens! She was too adorable! Too cute! Too breathtaking!

Just looking at her made him feel alive.

Now, it was even more necessary that he took her back to the Underworld Palace. With her devastating looks and personality, it was only a matter of time before the realm erupted in chaos.

As he thought of this, his gaze swiveled downward, falling on the distasteful Supreme Elder glaring darkly at them.

It hasn't even been 15 ice nights since the formation of their bond, and there was already a fervent vampire lustfully chasing after her.

If he didn't take precaution, it wouldn't be long before one rival turned to a hundred.

”Light, let's take care of this annoyances and leave from here.”

'Light? He means me?'

Versailles, finally getting enlightened, glared resentfully at the man. Couldn't he nicely tell her that he was referring to her? Why did he have to make her embarrass herself like that?

Sensing her grudge, Ramose only smiled lightly and rubbed her head.

At this time, he couldn't explain to her the importance and depth the nickname held for him.