Chapter 671 Setting The Trap


    *Damon*


    "Lord Damon, my witches have been captured by Alpha Zander ke," Cassandra whimpered, her voice trembling with fear. "I fear the ruthless Alpha King will show them no mercy, and I''ll lose my most skilled warriors."


    Cassandra had always been loyal to me. Even when I wasn''t in control of the vampire kingdom, she had stood by me, ready to assist in any way, her army of witches at my disposal for any war Imanded.


    "Don''t worry, Cassandra," I reassured her, trying to offerfort. "Their sacrifice won''t be in vain. I will take revenge on Alpha Zander ke. His downfall is only beginning."


    She shook her head slowly, her eyes distant, as if grappling with some unsettling thought. "No, Lord Damon," she murmured, her voice softer now, almost a whisper. "I have a feeling... something very bad ising. I advise you to be cautious when making your move against the Alpha King and his family."


    I gritted my teeth. How dare this witch try to offer me advice? I resisted the urge tosh out. I needed her and her witches to achieve my goals, and once I had what I wanted, I would show her and the rest of them their ce.


    Just as I was about to dismiss her and send her back to the vampire kingdom, the dark Alpha arrived, apanied by Oliver-Alpha Albert''s son.


    "What brings you here, Oliver?" I asked, grinning. Every time he came, he brought good news.


    "Everything is set ording to n, Damon," he replied, that filthy smirk stered across his face.


    It still amused me how he and Selena shared the same blood. She was an angel -pure, selfless while he was theplete opposite, indulging in nothing but darkness and deceit.


    Yes, I remembered everything about Selena the moment the spell was broken- right as I was worshipping the Warlock God.


    "That''s good," I nodded.


    "But there''s a problem," he added, his smirk fading slightly. "The witches captured by Alpha Zander-they could spill everything about us." There was a hint of fear in his voice, and it irritated me.


    I was sick of hearing my allies tremble at the mention of that so-called Alpha King. He was no match for me, yet somehow, he had managed to instill fear in all of them.


    "Cassandra, I need you to deal with this problem," Imanded, turning to the witch.


    "Don''t worry, Lord Damon," she replied, her voice cold and devoid of emotion. "I have full faith that my witches would rather die than utter a single word against me or you."


    "If you say so," I murmured in a dangerously low tone, my gaze locking onto hers. She understood exactly what betrayal meant—and the consequences that came with it.


    "What is your nextmand for us?" she asked.


    "We will wait for the right moment, just as nned," I smirked. "Then, we will attack the Moonglow Pack."


    With Alpha Albert''s help, we had


    already infiltrated their security. That was why the Dark Alpha could enter undetected and unleash havoc whenever he pleased. Our n was nearlyplete. We could strike at any time, but we were waiting for the God of Destruction''s instructions.


    He had assured us that he would remove Selena from the pack before the attack, ensuring she remained unharmed. After all, we needed her alive for her wolf.


    The ancient wolf, Arena, was the key to the power we all sought. The only


    question was: Who would be strong enough to im it? Only time would answer


    it.


    "My father, Alpha Albert, is going to


    let the Dark Alpha enter the pack again," Oliver exined, his voiceced with twisted excitement. "He''ll wreak havoc, kill more pack members, and then Anne will step in


    to create a misunderstanding


    between Zander and Selena. After that, they''ll pin the me on her for the murders. Zander will have no choice but to cast her out of his pack-and his life. Then, she''ll have nowhere to go but back to her realm."


    He spoke as if he had devised the n himself, boasting like some cunning mastermind.


    Idiot werewolf.


    "Alright, now leave and make sure the n is executed wlessly," I


    I had no patience for their pathetic faces anymore. It was time to focus on


    something far more important-honing my powers.


    "Understood, Lord Damon,"


    Cassandra bowed gracefully, her


    dark robes billowing as she gathered the silken end of her cloak over one shoulder. The deep emerald fabri shimmered faintly in the dim torchlight, embroidered with


    intricate symbols of ancient


    Her jet-ck hair cascaded down her back, framing a face that was both ageless and terrifyingly beautiful, her piercing violet eyes glowing with an otherworldly intensity.


    Oliver followed her, leaving without a word.


    Finally, I was alone.


    The time was drawing near. Soon, I would reim everything that had been stolen


    from me thousands of years ago. Once I seized control of this world, my reign would begin again-stronger, deadlier, and eternal.