The Love of a Lycan Chapter 391 – IS IT OVER NOW?

From afar, Raine watched as the beast bit down Lucifer’s leg and threw him to the flaming crater in the middle of the yard.

Is it over now? Raine was astounded as how the event unfolded.

Torak’s beast landed in his four legs and roared menacingly, this thunderous sound invited another beast to do the same thing, as if they were telling each other that the battle had been won by them.

The remaining minions from hell were being pushed to the flaming crater while the Vampires and the witches tried to flee from the battle that they couldn’t win again.

When Raine watched Torak was safe and sound, she let out her breath in relief.

Meanwhile in the other side of the yard, where the battle of Calleb and Belphegor took place, the big grey beast snarled when the devil managed to bite down his hind leg.

The grey beast was bleeding badly. Bite wounds and lacerations covered him. Raine bit her lips upon seeing Calleb situation.

“We need to help him!” Raine cried to Aeon, who was holding her wrist tightly. But, the shadow warrior just shook his head.

“You will not go anywhere, they will take care of it,” Aeon spoke calmly as his eyes locked on Raine.

“No!” Raine refused Aeon’s idea. “Calleb needs help!”

At that time, there was an explosion that was created by the witches. It made a big hole where many beasts were standing.

Many of them were died in an instant and this was the first time for Raine to see how angry Serefina was.

Extending her free hands to the sky, Serefina made the gloomy cloud roiling, turning orange as if the color was the reflection of the crater down below it.

Thunder roared so loud and stopped every fighter in the yard in their place for a moment.

Ragged bolts of lightning soared down from the ceiling, striking the Vampires and the witches. The one that had been touched by it was electrocuted to death and many others were struck as well.

Torak’s beast, the firebird soared to the sky and aided Serefina’s magic by sending its own fire down to their enemies, while Torak and the rest of the pack threw all the minions from hell, back to the place where they belonged.

The yard flashed with lightning and fire as the air smelled of rotten flesh. The scene was grotesque.

When many dead beasts was being hit by the explosion that was created by the witches and their body scattered all over the place, flew a few meter away or died on the spot and couldn’t be recognized anymore, the same thing happened to those vampires and witches, their dead bodies were beyond recognition.

Raine turned her attention from the gruesome scene before her eyes back to where Calleb’s beast was fighting the devil.

At that time, the devil managed to tackle Calleb’s beast to the ground, clawed his razor nails, dug the beast’s flesh with it.

Seeing that, Raine wriggled her hands from Aeon’s tight grip, but the shadow warrior didn’t want her to be near the battle field.

Soon after, ther was another beast let out a massive growl, the sound reverberating through the air and the ground.

It was Torak in his flaming beast form, he charged toward the Calleb, who had shifted back into his human form and was almost beheaded by Belphegor.

Fortunately, the devil was not quick enough to execute his plan before Torak’s beast hammered him to the ground.

Torak was swiping his claws into Belphegor, pummeling his fists into any area of the devil’s body he could reach while the devil struggled to get free.

This happened for a minute before Belphegor managed to flee into the dark of the night.

With the two devils had gone, it was as easy as sweeping dust to get rid of the minions.

Torak shifted back into his human form and extended his arm to help Calleb stood up. His Gamma was a mess with blood and wounds littered his body.

But, he would be fine in a day or two.

“You are disturbed,” Torak stated as he looked at Calleb right in his eyes and the Gamma avoided his gaze by lowering his head.

“I am fine,” he mumbled.

Calleb has been disturbed ever since he returned from the bas.e.m.e.nt of the Bar, where the image of his little sister was forcefully played in his mind.

The scene where she was being killed ruthlessly by the rogue, thus his mind wasn’t in place when they were in this battle.

Torak didn’t know this and wisely didn’t ask further about the thing that bothered Calleb because there was another more important thing to do. He walked away from Calleb and headed toward Raine.

This was just a battle.

Some of the beasts had shifted back into their human form and helped Serefina to heal the wounded member while the rest made a perimeter around them, be ready if there was another sneak attack.

The flaming crater was still in the middle of the yard. Ablaze with fire, which seemingly wouldn’t cease down.

The gate to hell was still open and seemed no one care about that, as they were busy to help themselves and each other.

Torak walked closer toward Raine and a frown formed on his forehead when he watched Raine was trying to free her wrist from Aeon’s grip.

“I would like to have my mate back.” Torak talked in his calm voice, but it didn’t mean his tone didn’t lace with a threat if Aeon didn’t do what he asked for. “Let her go.”

Torak stared at the hand, which was holding Raine, as if he would be more than happy to snap that hand into two if it needed.

Torak was still appreciated Aeon’s effort back then when he helped his mate, but the shadow warrior was better to not push the Alpha’s limit, because when it came about his mate, he was more than willing to take extra miles.