Alpha's Rejected Mate Returns as Queen

Chapter 693: The Shadow of the Dead

Chapter 693: The Shadow of the Dead

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Yarin's POV:

Azazel left, and I regained control of my body.

When I called out to her, my mom rushed up and hugged me. I felt my collar wet with warm liquid. She choked and said, "Yarin, my child, I'm glad you're fine. I'm so relieved..."

My mom cried and hugged me tightly. Her entire body trembled slightly as if I would turn into smoke and disappear from her arms in the next second.

I hugged and comforted her softly, "Don't worry, Mom. I'm fine. That demon didn't do anything to me."

My mom hugged me and cried for a while. When she raised her head, I saw the hatred in her eyes.

"Azazel invaded your body," she said coldly. "Even facing the evil power would cause immeasurable damage to the body, but he directly stuffed himself into your body, your soul... Yarin, we must go back and check on you in case he left something bad in your soul."

She was about to pull me away quickly, but I stopped her. I looked at the unconscious girl on the desk. "Wait a minute, Mom. Lily is still here. We must take her with us, Aunt Eve, Aunt Dorothy, the werewolf warriors, and many hostages!"

My mom walked over and picked up the unconscious girl. She said, "Don't worry, I've brought many reinforcements. They're waiting outside the broadcast station. I'll get the reinforcements to send the soldiers and hostages to a safe place, and... We will contact their families or the government for the unfortunate deceased to let them rest in peace."

I followed my mom out. Along the way, many warriors who had fallen asleep under the influence of the black fog were gradually waking up. They followed their queens and carried or supported their sleeping companions away.

As soon as my mom arrived at the base, she immediately ordered people to enter the broadcast station to rescue the unconscious soldiers and hostages and collect the corpses of the dead.

"How is Lily?" I looked worriedly at the girl on the stretcher with her eyes closed.

"Don't worry, Your Highness," the doctor replied. "Miss Lily's injuries are serious but haven't hurt any vital parts. We'll treat her. She needs to rest for a few more days to prevent any side effects."

"When will she wake up?"

"It will take another two to three hours. According to the description of the soldiers who have woken up, the direct cause of the coma is the gas that the black blood has vaporized. It has an anesthetic effect, and the duration of the effect is related to the amount inhaled. Miss Lily was too close to the source and inhaled too much. There is no solution for the time being. We can only wait for her body to digest the anesthetic fog."

Black blood?

I remembered Anthony and Karter. Their blood was black. It seemed that other than being a medium, the disgusting blood had more dark uses.

Besides, I was very close to Anthony. Why did nothing happen to me after inhaling the black fog?

Lily's body was covered in bandages, and she looked heart-wrenching and heart-palpitating. I couldn't imagine what would have happened if I had been a second late. Anthony was a lunatic. He would have destroyed Lily.

Taking out the candy from my pocket, I gently pried open Lily's fist and placed the candy in her palm.

I didn't know how to reduce her pain. Maybe a little sugar would do?

A mournful cry came from not far away. I looked over and saw Reddrick.

He hugged his sister's body and was heartbroken. The stiff girl could no longer respond to her brother's call. Her cold body was like a bullet that broke the hearts of her loved ones.

Reddrick's fiancée was also injured. Facing her grieving fiancé, she could only hug him weakly and use her bruised body to support him.

Other than this family, there would be more families who would soon learn of the death of their loved ones. Happiness would collapse, followed by endless pain and pursuit.

Those trapped in the shadow of death were forever chasing after the footsteps of the deceased.

I suddenly thought of Kara.

I wasn't able to avenge her. Karter was right before me, but I could only watch him leave. I was powerless.

Would the lost undead care about the hatred of the living? I wasn't sure, but I only knew that if the living couldn't get what they wanted, they would be trapped in regret and self-blame for the rest of their lives, forever trapped in the same place, unable to walk out of this shadow.

Karter!

I swore, I would kill him the next time we met.

An eye for an eye, I swear to the Moon Goddess.

"Hey, Yarin." My mom's voice brought me back to my senses. I turned around and met her worried eyes.

"Are you all right? Are you tired? If you're tired, take a break. We'll do a checkup once we get back to the Silver Moon Pack."

I shook my head. "Thank you, Mom, but I'm not tired. Speaking of inspections, ever since I came to the Silver Moon Pack, I've been inspected more than I've been in the past year, haha."

This lame joke didn't make anyone laugh. I laughed dryly and realized that I had said something stupid.