Marrying a Werewolf To Save Her Hybrid Sister. - Chapter 302

Breaking the enemies’ lines and scattering them, they reached the rough spiky mountains and the gates came to view.

Ryan drew his troop to Wilmore.

“Let’s clean the path for them.” He pointed out to the King and his wizard who was galloping to the gates and the rest of the faeries were protecting them.

The sky boomed and rain brought solace for the faeries and Wilmore who now could make more ice.

William smelled the scent of the devil snakes that he encountered in his land, looking at Holcane roaring, “take the boy to the gate.”

Holcane was aware of the reason and priority was the gate now.

“Jump!”

Frank jumped on the other wolf and the king sketched his path to the crack that the snake was about to sneak out.

Sigo and his men emerged beside him and the Lord covered the back, not letting the imps play a more malice role here.

“Sigo, be careful!” The king shouted but before he could make a move the fast black snake hit them with its tail and Sigo was smashed on the rocks.

William loathed these kinds of reptiles, killing them was always leaving numerous fatalities. He neared the devil to avoid his soldiers’ death.

Releasing the whipping flames, he made the snake withdraw and hiss in turmoil. He was supposed to kill this one, then would head for the gate.

The arrows rained and distracted the snake that was striving to smash the king, he managed to take the advantage of the chance that Lord James made for him and jumped up, whipping the gem on the middle head, and as it broke the devil began to turn to ash. He didn’t kill the time and rushed to join Frank and devastate the gate’s reversed hex.

Ryan drove beside Fihad, these men were strong and with hooks and chains were limiting the imps down to the ground. He assisted them as they reached near the chasm.

“Be careful, we must drag them back. Here is dangerous.”

Fihad was agreed, consuming time here was equal to losing many men.

“Retreat.” He shouted and his men followed the order.

A giant female imp approached, clawed two men, and took them to the cloud then the bodies fell inside the chasm.

“She is going to make thunder, kill it.” A guard shouted.

Fihad swung his chain and tossed it up, it flew and the hook tip tugged into the imp’s wing. Two other bulky men arrived and pulled the chain with him and dragged it down, prince of vampires flashed ahead and his sword twinkled on the imp’s neck. The giant fell to the chasm.

Ryan heaved a breath out, but soon another imp surged him, he firmed and turned on his heel. His sword sliced the wing and the shrieking imp collapsed. Keeping the slippy hilt in his hand, he hurried ahead and dodges the hand and the fangs that were about to catch him. He had to end this and get back to Saya. Before the words, he made to Rohan shuttered and faded away. The blade cut the imp and its blood washed him.

Eliot and Huxley were moving forward beside each other, the knights were stuck with the reptile beasts that their poison could kill an adult faerie. They used flames to burn them and the gun powder that once could make it easier ran useless in this rain.

Wilmore neared Ryan when he saw the imps were taking him under siege.

“I don’t need your help!”

“Just shut up!”

William and Frank needed time and he wanted to clean this path.

Holcane put the boy down and William arrived at the gate, “are you ready?”

“Yes, should we burn those red letters?”

Two huge stone gates were in front of them, on their pillars engraved spells but a red light was streaming out of each. It was the dark magic that the dark magicians had put here but the strange thing was that they saw no dark magician here.

Frank pointed to the words.

“Yes, you begin with that one, I’ll do this one.”

Frank put his palm on the pillar and recited the spells, the flames roared out of his body, embraced the pillar, and from the other side, William hit the pillar and the hex of devils began to burn, as it came across, this was taking time and the reptiles were surging to stop them.

Eliot and the rest of the vampires blocked their way and kept pushing them back and finally, the hex exploded with a deafening sound, the wave pushed Frank back but William managed to snatch him, unfortunately, his back hit a rock and caused a groan. It hurt madly but this boy’s life mattered more than anything for him.

He put Frank down, swallowing the pain down, and directed to the other gate, “let’s break that hex. We don’t want the imps to enter; after it, I will put a strong lock on it.”

He persuaded Frank to walk but he knew that the king was in pain, his back was bloody.

“Your highness, you are bleeding!”

“You see, I’m alive.”

Frank gulped, for saving him, again he was sacrificing himself.

Back to Wilmore and Ryan, three female imps joined and made a strong storm on the left side of the battlefield.

“Get back!”

Wilmore shouted at Ryan.

“Leaving you to die here and making her angrier ain’t in my dish!”

“You fool!”

Before he reached his hand out to catch Ryan, an imp snatched him, lift him and another one caught Ryan.

Ryan struggled and before the imp could take him up to the sky, he cut its claws and fell, he cursed! It was the chasm underneath but a bridge of ice shaped under him.

Slipping on it, he saw Wilmore who was climbing up and his crystal blades flew above Ryan, blood rained down on them.

“What the hell are you doing?”

“Saving your ass, stand on your feet.”

As he said that, a ball of magic flame hit him. The bridge broke but Ryan caught Wilmore’s hand, he was in a daze but both of them fell inside the chasm before he heard another explosion.

Natasha fell on her knees, she saw them on the ice bridge above the chasm that broke and they dropped off it.

Eliot clasped her arm and shoved her off the magicians’ attack.