Chapter 170: Chapter 170

‘It hurts; it hurts so much.

Asher's bite mark burned and stood proudly, and a surge of foreign power from the bite rapidly poured into my bloodstream wildly and uncontrollably.

Suddenly, my other mates' bites began to burn and clashed violently with each other, causing me to let out a scream.

The fight was so fierce that my system began to swell, and my body seeming on the verge of exploding.

I felt so uncomfortable. I feel so swollen as if I'll explode the next second. The pain was so strong that I wanted to claw myself to death, yet I couldn't even move an inch. I could only roll about while finding help, which I couldn't find at all.

The four powers stood proudly and growled at each other, none of them willing to back down. They tore at each other as if wanting to dominate each other. Every part of my body that was touched by their power burned fiercely.

I screamed and dug my nails into the floor; my body convulsed, and my eyes blurred as they fought for dominance. Sweat and blood seeped out of my body, my face wrinkled so much as if it was going to contort, and veins popped out of my body, me and Wolf thrashing. My lips parted as blood seeped out of my mouth, whimpering.

Amidst the chaos, my power, stronger than ever, suddenly rose and growled loudly as if to expel all the invading power that was causing mayhem in my system.

The four powers growled loudly in fury; my power whimpered immediately. They immediately focused on my power as if coming to a decision.

I spat out more blood and screamed, rolling my eyes and blacking out for the umpteenth time. Will I ever survive this? Mom, Dad, help me. Help me, please. If I can't be helped to survive this, please take me away; the pain is too extreme.

The sudden and purposely harsh thump on my chest by Lorelei woke me amidst the chaos. Even though I wanted to open my eyes, I was too weak to twitch, my rationality blurring with every second that ticked.

The slicing on my face by Lorelei's antique knife made me groan. I knew Lorelei was purposely using her power to rile up the forces and make me uncontrollable.

“Too bad. You can't even save yourself now. Look at your mate; they are just pathetic like you. Right now, all your fates are in my hands, and I'm telling you it will be much worse. And which will be the worst?”

Lorelei bent and whispered carefully, her voice transmitting into my ears, sending chills coursing down my spine. “Your precious baby Zeirk, he'll soon suffer the same fate as you.” She straightened her back and commanded ruthlessly. “Someone bring Zeirk over.”

Your precious baby Zeirk, my mates. No. No. No. You can't do that. Lorelei can't. My precious baby, nothing can happen to Zeirk. I tried to stand up and ran to my baby in order to protect him. I tried to let out a growl. I tried to fight against the power.

But with Lorelei's wicked stirring, I couldn't even hold onto my rationality, which is blurring.

I gritted my teeth and tried to regain my rationality, but I failed again and again. Tears slipped past my eyes heavily. Goddess. My life has been nothing but a pawn; will my generation also continue with such a worse fate?

I thought the goddess was high up, watching over us. Why didn't the goddess do anything? We have always been avid followers, and we have lived with love just like the rules. Goddess, are you going to watch us perish?

Mom. Dad. Help me. Help my son. I can't take this pain anymore. If anything happens to Zeirk, what is worth living for? If I had known that the birth of Zeirk would lead Zeirk to danger and help Lorelei's plan succeed, I would never have brought my boy into this cruel world.

“So helpless and miserable. I'm so excited.“ Lorelei laughed upon seeing my fruitless struggle. She straightened her back and beckoned to one of her subordinates. “Hurry up.”

“We won't let anything happen to Zeirk.” Wyatt, Oswald, and Asher growled in defense. Their eyes turned cold and sharp with every second that ticked

Lorelei leisurely smirked and laughed coldly. “So what? What can you do? Go berserk and then die?” Lorelei spat out.

We both know that if they go berserk, they'll definitely lose their rationality and become bloodthirsty after finishing Lorelei, and to stop that, they can only die.

“We won't let you touch Zeirk.” The three pronounced firmly. It was clear that they were willing to go berserk regardless of the consequences. As long as they can save Zeirk, then it's more than worth dying for.

My heart clenched with pain, and my breath came out in a hurried wave. No. No. They can't. I don't want to lose any of them. Only if I'm able to overcome this. Only if I'm.

“Oh. I haven't killed you, and you already want to die? Either way, you only have one end, death. Come on, show me how a berserk lycan will turn out; which of you wants to perform such a heroic feat first?” She taunted with a scoff; in her voice, one can't fail to find hatred and jealousness. It was clear that she was jealous that they were willing to sacrifice themselves without any hesitation just to save our son and take Lorelei down.

“Even if we are sacrificing ourselves to death, we will make sure to take down,” Asher pronounced coldly, and at that minute we all realized that it wasn't just one of them; the three all wanted to sacrifice themselves.

Immediately, a depressed, tense, teary feeling overwhelmed the power axis pack.

My heart clenched more, and my heart thumped faster.

Lorelei laughed with glee. “Sure. All of you want to die. Alright. I'll let you. The power axis pack, watch carefully, how your heroic leaders die.”

‘Filippa, you have Rex. Let Rex watch over you and our son, okay? Don't miss us; don't cry and blame yourself; we chose this, alright? For you and our son, we don't care about our ends. Bye, baby. We love you.'

I howled, my heart breaking into countless pieces and tears streaming down my cheeks uncontrollably. No. No, they can't do this. They can't do this to me. They can't die. They can't leave me. What am I going to do? What am I going to do if they leave me?

We should all take Lorelei and kill her together. We should be the ones standing proudly. They can't die. No. They can't

If they die. What do they expect me to do? How can they expect me to stand strong and push past daily life?

No. You can't.

Even though I tried to shake my head and implore them to stop, I couldn't out of weakness.

Moreover, they had purposely chosen this path. It was either this or Zeirk and all of us

Only if I hadn't been weakened by this power, I would have done my best to fight to the death with Lorelei.

Roar!

Oswald, Wyatt, and Asher turned to the sky and roared majestically. As if knowing what was about to happen, Zeirk burst into a loud cry, his tears resounding through the whole pack.