Fated to the Cursed Lycan Prince Chapter 541
Fated To The Cursed Lycan Prince
Geoffreyâs POV:
Things were getting out of control.
The first she-wolf who rushed out to attack the vampire was wearing a beautiful dress. It was obvious that she came from inside the wall.
Tears rolled down her cheeks uncontrollably as she stabbed the blonde vampireâs stomach with the spear again and again.
âGive my mate back to me!â she shrieked.
It seemed that the male werewolf the blonde vampire had killed just now was her mate. No wonder she acted so desperately.
I wanted to stop her. But this she-wolfâs behavior was the straw that broke the camelâs back. The public no longer sat still and waited for death.
More and more werewolves rushed towards the blonde vampire, one after another.
They pulled her hair, pinched her face and attacked her in all kinds of ways to vent their anger.
This was undoubtedly the biggest provocation to the vampires, so the vampires were enraged.
Without idling another second, they rushed up to save their friend.
But Rufus and his companions stopped them.
Although vampires werenât easy to kill, they could not bear such torture. The blonde vampire screamed and cursed in the beginning, but later, her voice was drowned out completely. In the end, her breath seemed to come to a stop.
I trembled as I watched this chaotic scene unfold before me. I quickly pulled a soldier by my side and hissed, âHurry! Arrest all these rebellious citizens already!â
The soldierâs body was shaking like a leaf. He looked so scared, as though he didnât hear a word I said.
Irritated, I shoved him away and shouted at the other soldiers, âArrest all the rebels! No, kill them! Kill them all!â
To my horror, no one took action.
âDidnât you hear me? I said kill them!â My eyes widened and I roared, âAre you rebelling against me?â
Gradually, the soldiers began to move, but to my surprise, they threw away their weapons.
âHow dare you?! If you want to die, let me grant you your wish!â Anger made me lose my mind. I picked up a weapon on the ground and stabbed the nearest soldier.
Hot b***d splattered in all directions. The man was killed on the spot without even a chance to cry for help.
I wiped the b***d that had splattered on my face and looked fiercely at the other soldiers. âNow, who still dares to disobey me?â
The soldiers all silently lowered their heads.
Suddenly, an angry voice came from one of them.
âWhy should we sacrifice our compatriots to the vampires? Weâre not their slaves!â
It was the head of my guards who spoke. His face was full of anger and his strong questioning voice struck a chord with his men.
âHow dare you, the Alpha of our pack, treat us as though weâre disposable? You donât deserve our respect.â
Then he picked up a weapon from the ground and pointed it at me.
âWe will never become slaves to vampires. We will kill all our enemies or die trying!â
âHeâs right! Either kill all our enemies or die trying!â
Gradually, more and more soldiers joined the rebellion. Their voices grew louder and louder. Everyone held their arms high in the air and shouted, pointing their weapons at the vampires.
A full-on battle was about to break out. All the members of the werewolf race swarmed forward and fought tooth and nail against the vampires. They didnât flinch even if they were injured and bleeding.
I looked at all this in panic. Was this the end? Would all my efforts be in vain?
I was getting more and more uneasy, so I could only watch from the sidelines and hope that the vampires could subdue these disobedient rebels.
But the vampires didnât seem to have expected this outcome either. There were not many of them in the first place, and after a few of them were killed by werewolves, they began to look uncertain.
They didnât dare to get any closer to the city gate. They could only say harsh words to me as they retreated.
âYouâd better be ready to explain this to the duke, Geoffrey, or else we wonât let you go. Someone must pay for Alisonâs death.â
Alison was the blonde vampire who had died just now. Although she died a miserable death, I had to admit I felt extremely happy seeing her die.
But now I was not in the mood to respond to them. What I was more worried about was that Rufus would make a big fuss about it and break down the wall. If the wall was gone, I would be doomed.
Just then, the ground began to shake faintly, as though an army was headed this way.
I could smell the scent of werewolves approaching.
My hope was rekindled. I looked at Rufus and his companions with a wide grin. âA-ha! My reinforcements are here. I will arrest you all.â
But when the reinforcements arrived at the city gate, what I saw was not the familiar faces I was expecting, but the legendary god of war, Leonard Quinn himself!