Chapter 179

• M̸ericel
• I stared at my reflection in the mirror, tilting my head. My fingers reach up to slowly grasp the pendant around my neck. It was the shape of a potion bottle but smaller.Though this bottle did not have toxins but the blood of the immortal one, Ares.
• I tapped my long black nails on the bottle and hummed. Today I will be crowned queen of the wolves. The power was just at my reach, I could already taste it. But something was missing. The book of spells.