Sure enough, the witches responded at once, âAlright!â
Dark clouds swirled in the dim sky, a chilly wind whipping around us.
With the witchesâ power now doubled, the rift slowly began to close.
A smile spread across my face at the sight.
At this pace, we could actually manage to seal it completely, restoring it to a flawless state.
Filled with renewed vigor, I continued to ramp up the intensity of our witch power.
Seeing what I did, the other witches quickly followed my lead.
Although many were barely hanging on, some even swaying a bit, they kept pouring out all the power they could gather.
Kindness and unity could lead to favorable results.
Our efforts were paying off as the rift began to close slowly.
We just needed to hold out a bit longer to finish the repairs.
Our eyes sparkled with hope.
I shouted, âHang in there, everyone! Weâre almost there!â
The witches gritted their teeth and nodded, sweat dripping down their foreheads.
Suddenly, a loud disturbance broke out nearby.
Then, from the edge of the group, I heard witches yelling urgently, âTrouble! Enemies are attacking!â
Enemies?
My heart raced.
Anxiously, I turned towards the noise.
Through the crowd, I could just make out a group of werewolves, clad in the uniforms of other packs, emerging from the forest.
Their eyes were wild with aggression as they transformed into wolves and threw themselves into a fierce battle with Calebâs group.
It was a chaotic and overwhelming scene.
Debraâs POV:
The sudden appearance of the enemy startled the witches, and the crowd fixing the rift grew restless, with some of the more fearful even starting to scream.
âStay calm, everyone!â Seeing the situation deteriorate, I quickly stood up to reassure them.
âThereâs no need to worry.
They wonât strike us now.
Caleb has already mobilized a large number of soldiers from the Thorn Edge Pack to guard us.
Weâll be safe for now.
â
A young witch hesitated before saying, âBut⦠there are so many of them approaching.
â