CHAPTER -135

Alex P.O.V

The sword cut the air , stabbing through the chest of a dark fae.Its blade sliced through the man's grey skin and came out of the fae's back .The man stumbled backward, it made an animalistic sound and clutching the sword's handle it fell down on the ground on his knees , dark red blood was coating the blade of the sword.He fell forward and died. I looked up, the members of our pack were fighting the rogues. Hundreds of bodies lay dead on the floor of the battlefield, covering the land in red colour.Many of our men were killed but the number of rogues were more .