CHAPTER 75: LYCAN POWER

Tyra's POV "GRRRR !!!!", Max's Lycan burst into form and believe me, I was totally unbiased when I said that I saw the most regal looking, jet black Lycan make a perfect leap against the cool, moist wind over the circling Wheel of Death before tearing apart the Dark Overlord's magical duplicate who had thrown the weapon. I knew this was not the right time but my heart fluttered in my stomach when I saw the magnificent, recently turned supernatural beat the pace of the storming winds and take on the Dark Arts wielding villains smoothly. Thunder, muted by distance, rolled over the open area as he raised his beautiful, soul piercing eyes. With the dark clouds gathering overhead and weather getting as tempestuous as the war zone, the soulless war lords encircling us, sharpened their attacks against the "human" they had thought to be weak. I stood their shell shocked with my eyes gawking wide open, jaw dropped and face statue stilled as I