The Lycan King and His Dark Temptation Novel

---- 138. A TREACHEROUS ATTACK NARRATOR Ignacio struggled against the suffocating mist wrapping around his body, like a poisonous gas that controlled him. Aidan began to glow blue, tribal tattoos climbing from his chest up his neck to his face. His blue eyes flared like frozen glaciers, drawing runes in the air and summoning winter. The snow merged with Nyx's magic. The whirlwind began to surround Ignacio-darkness, gold, and white swirling together.

No matter how hard he fought, the icy layer froze his limbs, trapping him in the prison meant to hold him back. They didn't want to kill him-only contain him. Roars of pain and surrender echoed across the island. ---- The werewolves fought side by side with the golden ravens to overpower the Drakmor. But more and more beasts kept crawling out of the cave that linked the continents. No matter how powerful Nyx and Aidan were, they couldn't face the entire Drakmor clan alone.

"Aidan!" The prince turned to see Nyx's incredible transformation as she landed in front of him. If he hadn't known it was her, he wouldn't have recognized her. "Your friend is under a spell-I'm afraid he's been tainted by that corrupted magic!" she shouted over the chaos. Behind her, the giant frozen statue of Ignacio loomed. His red eyes still fixed on them. "| don't know how to clear his mind. Isabella... she was the one who could absorb dark magic from within ---- others," Aidan admitted.

"| can cast a spell to purify him, but..." Nyx hesitated. She could feel it-Aidan was abusing Theo's power, and that spell was overwhelming, even for her. She needed some of his help. If only her family were here... "Tell me, Nyx. Time's running out. I'll help you. Just tell me what to do..." He took her hands in his, understanding why she hesitated. The Selenia sighed and explained quickly.

"I'll hold the spell, no matter what happens!" Aidan promised her, both of them surrounded by a storm of blinding birds, mist, and blood. "Theo, I'm counting on you-we can't let her down." Magic surged through the werewolf prince's veins. With his hands raised, bluish energy shot from his fingers, wrapping around the icy layer that imprisoned Ignacio.