Ma Blood

" Do You think I'm scared?" Dean raised next to his eyebrows. His face was very proud and full of ridicule. He almost broke the patience with Arthur.

Arthur held his breath. As much as possible try not to attack. He was alone, his comrades were helpless. Especially Eleanor, he saw his soulmate was in a state of ready to be used as an easy target.

"Don't be provoked by him, he's very cunning and heartless," juliet whispered. The witch was still weak, unable to give any help. She can fall immediately if she pushes herself. And it could be, it will actually create problems if it crosses the line.

"Oh, you asked him to stay calm?" it's no secret that werewolf had a very good sense of hearing. When Juliet whispered, he could hear whatever the girl was talking about.

With a grin on the lips, he ordered one of his soldiers, who had since pointed his foot at Eleanor.

"Step on her until her head breaks!" and without waiting for the second order, the man immediately stepped on Eleanor's head. Forcing Arthur to reflex move. Unfortunately, he was suddenly unable to move the body.

What the? was not only Arthur's muttering, but also the other man who stepped on Eleanor. His legs were stuck in the air, tightly grasped by small, pale-looking hands.

A pair of eyes stared intently, from behind the hair that covered almost his entire bloodied face. It was Eleanor, the elf they thought they had managed to defeat.

Sret!

In one move, Eleanor pushed her opponent's leg without removing it, getting up to turn it in the opposite direction until it broke. Which, instantly provoked a variety of reactions of the people who were there. Start being surprised, until someone thinks that she is a zombie. How could someone who had already leaked her head come back to life?

"You think you can dirty my head with your despicable feet?" her eyes highlighted vilely. Pull the hair to respite. Eve killed him so thickly, that his opponent didn't even dare to shout.

Glancing towards Dean, she grinned. Just like what Dean did before. The difference, this time was done by someone whose face was filled with blood.

"I won't let you trample my friend, I'll crush your body to ashes!" there was a strange glint in his ordinary ocean-beautiful eyes. Like not herself, Arthur could even feel a hot aura. Which, in fact, could burn the inside side of him.

"Stay calm Arthur, you can definitely calm Ele down too," Juliet suggested. She knew the bond between the mate was very strong. They will continue to connect and know how they feel.

Arthur took a soft breath, controlling himself. His body couldn't move, it seemed like Dean had done something to him. For sure, it's a little bad.

"Do you think you can cripple me with such a cheap trick? You think I'm as inferior as a human?!" Ele jerked her own hand. Something sounded like it fell to the floor. But nothing was seen there.

"Ah, you're smart enough as it turns out! You can take off my magic bracelet as it turns out!" Dean burst his laugh. He even clapped his hands happily. Don't care on wrinkles is also the swearing that Arthur throws.

"If you think I'm weak, then I'll prove to you, who's weak between you and me!" along with that, a bright light invaded. Enveloping Eleanor's body, a line filled the room. Force anyone there to close their eyes.

Arthur was silent. Looking clearly at what was presented in front of him. When everyone was busy protecting his eyes, he kept his eyes open. He could clearly see what was happening. It was as if Eleanor's powerful power had no effect on her.

His legs were still unable to move, but he seemed to be able to reach his soulmate. He felt very close, also very far away. So, as Ele moved with his light arc, he felt a part in throwing his strength. It's like they're connected to each other.

"Try to avoid this if you can!" his voice was so slow, like a whisper. The golden spear slid, quickly and accurately. Towards the target, Dean, the arrogant And haughty Alfa!

Sraat!

"Akh!" Dean staggered backwards. Holding his perforated chest and spouting fresh blood. As quickly as the spear came, so quickly he disappeared. Returned to the Elf's hands, in such a graceful manner.

"Alpha!" they exclaimed in panic. Move spontaneously, approach and swarm around like ants meet sugar. Seeing his wide wound, with severe damage!

Now, it's impossible for him to heal. In fact, Dean's subordinate knights looked desperate. The spear of light was extremely difficult to heal. Except, on one condition.

"You, must prove your devotion to me," his low and combussy voice, exclaiming confidently and poisonously. His eyes glanced full of intrigue, as if he had planned something big and strange.

Instantly, everyone there fell silent. Staring at each other. They looked shocked, not sure either. Their faces, like they had just received the death penalty.

"Don't obey him, you are far more precious than the life of an alpha con man like him!" William, whose body was still weak and powerless, spoke disjointedly. His eyes glanced, with blood still pouring on his head.

"And if you are not willing to sacrifice, my mala general will immediately finish off your entire family," another threatened. Dean grinned, he was pretty sure of this choice. All would side with him, he could control them easily.

"I don't know what you're planning, but I'll definitely thwart everything!" Ele spoke loudly. As if challenging, she stood tall, with a spear still glistening in her hand.

But something happened, so fast. Eleanor didn't even notice his movements. Something flew from behind, piercing Ele's back until it pierced out. Dropping her in one strike, Ele fell. Collapsed to the ground with a look of disbelief.

With the slowness created, three people were killed instantly. They were Dean's men, killed with a falling head rolled. Their blood spurted profusely, soaking the Alfa's body. Surprisingly, it made him laugh happily. Which, right at that moment appeared someone from behind Arthur's back, with an undeniable speed as well as an aura.

"Thank you for your sacrifice, I will remember you, and add food rations for your family!" cried Dean with his eyes wide open. There was a flash from the sky, dropping rain that drenched the earth. So torrential, it was like draining the blood of the 3 knights who died in an unnatural way.

Until the rain subsided, Dean stood up. The wound on his chest had disappeared and was completely covered. It's as if he's never had a disability before. As if he's always fine.

"And now, my general will help me to finish you off, who bravely attacked and even injured a great Alpha like me!"