Alpha’s Slave Luna
Chapter 133

Otis's

POV:

Dusk Pack, this is actually the area of Dusk Pack?

I looked at the cluster of buildings that blocked my view in front of me, and some bitterness appeared in my heart.

In this day's running, I just cared about running, but did not bother about the surroundings, I left Conrad far away, but I did not expect that I came to the vicinity of Dusk Pack.

The building in front of me gradually enlarged inside my sight, and I looked carefully at the scene in front of me.

The area occupied by the Dusk Pack was so large that they had almost created a plain inside the forest, and there wasn't a single mountain around the Dusk Pack, so perhaps whenever the sky was dark, they would be able to see the Dusk at night first. Am I going to be caught in this way?

Desperation was like a worm tearing at my insides, and I tried countless times to break free of these Dusk Pack warriors, but couldn't.

Spasms were tearing through my body at every moment, and I was afraid that my current strength was no match for any werewolf, any man who could control me right now.

"Otis, I feel that there is no longer any possibility of escape for us, but we cannot be a burden to Conrad......"

My wolf was wailing in my heart, a kind of determination was running through my body, I looked down at my body which seemed to be gradually decaying, the pain seemed to turn into a knife in my hand.

"I know that we cannot leave them in control, not to mention that my body is also rotting, I have almost no possibility of living."

I silently looked at my yellowing body.

"I don't have time to wait for my body to decay, I have to end my life before they use me to threaten Conrad."

I made this decision in my mind and then began to observe my surroundings.

I was looking for the opportunity to let me die, I couldn't be a burden to Conrad, I couldn't let him see me as I was now.

Such a will ran through my body, and I followed them into the interior of the Dusk Pack.

Dense buildings were lined up around the place, and it looked far more prosperous than the Blue-moon Pack, but I saw no smiles on the faces of the Dusk Pack people.

They were working with no expression on their faces, but when they saw the army chief's team, they would salute very respectfully.

An eerie atmosphere seemed to hang over Dusk Pack, but I couldn't figure out why.

The surroundings were constantly changing, and their huge area of occupation made me not see the end ahead, and some doubts began to appear in my heart. Where would they take me, perhaps to a prison?

I was thinking this in my mind, but a voice in front of me caught my attention.

"Old man, the various uniforms I asked you to turn in total one hundred sets, why do you have only ninety-three sets here?"

The military leader of Dusk Pack looked at the one old werewolf in front of me with an icy face that was over sixty years old, and then I saw a shadow waved out of her hand.

A miserable scream came inside my ears, my pupils widened at this time, I saw that old werewolf was knocked to the ground by the army chief's slap, and a blood-stained tooth spat out from inside his mouth. "Army chief, I have used all my strength, three days I can only make so much, I really have tried my best......"

The old werewolf's voice was filled with prayers as he tried with all his might to get up from the ground, but the only thing facing him was a pink boot.

He was pressed to the ground by the force on the boot, then he let out a miserable scream, accompanied by the army chief grinding her boot on the old werewolf's chest, came the army chief's vicious voice. "How dare you slyly argue, you filthy tailor, I see you seek death!"

The army chief raised her foot at this time, and she aimed it at the old werewolf's face, as if she wanted to prepare to stomp on his face. Such a sight made some anger appear in my chest, but the spasms inside my body gave me no strength.

I couldn't even save myself, so how could I save that one old werewolf?

Pain appeared in my heart and I closed my eyes at this time, I didn't want to see this sight in front of me, but to my surprise, anxious voices came from behind me.

"Army chief, let my father go, he has worked for Dusk Pack for thirty years, now he is very old ......

I opened my eyes wide at this time, I saw a Dusk Pack warrior from the group come out, he quickly rushed forward to try to save the old werewolf on the ground, but all he faced was a fierce knee.

"Dusk Pack will not condone useless waste, and anyone who tries to challenge this rule will end up the same way!"

The army chief's face was filled with ice, although she was a woman, her terrifying strength made that one Dusk Pack warrior who rushed out instantly fell to the ground, then she once again set her eyes on the old werewolf and once again lifted her pink boots.

She was almost seven feet tall, and her huge boots seemed to contain such terrifying power that I could hardly imagine how the fragile old man was supposed to withstand them, but the moment her boots fell, another body stepped in the way of the old werewolf's body, resisting the Warlord's boots.

"No, Warlord, my father can't take it anymore, if you want to punish, punish me!"

That Dusk Pack warrior begged, but the army chief became even angrier.

"Useless thing, since you want to bear the punishment instead of him, the punishment you receive will be doubled!"

The army chief said with a disgusted look in her eyes, while a touch of cruelty appeared on her face, and then the power she used her boots instantly became several times stronger!

The muffled sound of flesh colliding began to come continuously as the army chief stomped on the warrior's body one by one, but the warrior bent his body with all his might to minimize the force beneath him to the old werewolf.

Blood flowed out from inside that warrior's mouth, and the other Dusk Pack's warriors behind them became quiet as they silently watched the scene with some fear inside their eyes, but no one dared to make even a little louder noise. Are the ordinary wolves of Dusk Pack already living so badly now?

My heart was filled with shock as I watched the scene in front of me.

I don't know if Dusk Pack was like this before, I don't know if it was because of Kazan, or Herder, but I didn't want to see such a scene.

Conrad's plan to build a unified kingdom had to succeed, and I didn't want such pain in the world anymore, so my death was necessary.

I clenched my teeth at this time, the army chief's punishment continued, and I endured the sounds that made me feel pain, silently waiting for the chance to end my life.

"What a disturbance to my mood."

I don't know how long it took, but the army chief seemed to get tired and she shook her hand.

"Leave two warriors to control Otis, the others can be dismissed."

After saying that she walked towards the front, her pink boots made a crisp sound on the ground, and the warrior who was bent on his knees fell to the ground at this time, the blood flowing out was pressed under him.

The old werewolf was trembling and wiping tears at that warrior's side. Behind this blood and pain, in their surroundings, were the bustling buildings of Dusk Pack.

I committed these to memory, then I was controlled to follow the army chief, along with our continued progress, a huge villa gradually appeared in my sight, the surrounding buildings around it became sparse, as if to highlight its position. My pupils at this time almost contracted into a line because of the monster I saw that stood almost nine feet tall.

Red-red hair seemed to burn behind him, every muscle seemed to be forged from steel, and just by watching from afar, I felt a powerful aura.

Kazan!