Sharing Beatrice A Luna to her Stepbrothers

Chapter 539 The Army of the Undead
“Heel!” I screamed when a werewolf tried to attack him from behind. Helel was killing him on the battlefield. He was also fighting
as many as he could. However, something kept bothering me.
All his warriors were in human form. Even those who were killed remained in their werewolf forms. Maybe that was the only way
they thought they could beat us?
“Ag!” I sighed tiredly as I grabbed the werewolf and threw him away from Reign, who was trying his best to sweep away as many
werewolves as he could with his magic.
“How the **** did you gather so many people in less than a week?” Reign complained, still fighting whoever tried to attack us.
“I have no idea,” I hissed, grabbing the werewolf attacking me and breaking his bones.
“And we’ll meet again,” I stopped and turned around to see Jay smiling at me. I knew I would face some son of a bitch. But I’m
glad it was him. It had left Shiloh traumatized. I wanted to kill him myself.
“I guess you don’t like living after all,” I murmured, jumping towards him. Instead of fighting me in his middle transition form as we
were doing, he chose to transition completely, just like the others.
I also began to transition into my dragon man form. When he attacked me, I grabbed him by the tail and threw him against the
tree, breaking his bones. But he stood up the next moment to attack me.
As there were more than we had anticipated, we were having a hard time taking care of all the corners. Whenever we thought
we had killed enough, somehow many more came out.
There were a few left in human form who would come to sneak away from the corpses. At this rate, we didn’t even know how
many we had killed and how many more would come.
We have been fighting for hours and it does not seem that they are running out of warriors.
Just as I was distracted by one of the werewolves, Jay attacked me from behind. His sharp teeth pierced my scales before I
stretched my arm back and grabbed him by the neck, forcing his body forward and then breaking his neck.
His body went numb and fell to the ground. He was finally happy that he killed the son of a bitch who tortured a pregnant girl for
so long.

Then I went ahead to see what Helel was doing. He had transitioned into full form and was fighting, tearing them apart, but the
more he killed, the more he kept appearing.
“Reign! What’s going on? How can they not end?” I complained, regaining my human form. He couldn’t see Zane around. But his
warriors came out in large numbers.
“I don’t understand it either. I’m not feeling a seer here, so how can they gather so many people again? She was as confused as
I was. That’s when I felt someone looking at us. As I turned around and squared off, I found myself looking at someone who
should already be dead.
“What the fuck! How is it possible?” I gasped, almost stumbling, as Jay smiled and fixed his hair.
“So, were we saying something?” He smiled before his transformation began.
I was too stunned to even transition before him. I vividly remember that I killed him. How the hell did he survive? As I continued
to dodge his attempts to hurt me, I began to wander to where his head and body should have been. I was disappointed when I
found nothing in the place.
I grabbed him again and bit him as hard as I could until his body began to lose its life. This time, I even stabbed him with a silver
sword just to be doubly sure.
Once I was sure he had died, I ran back to Helel. The sun was rising and we were tired. But his people didn’t seem a little
exhausted. They kept fighting as if they had just begun. He could have killed thousands all night, but they were still coming.
Once I found Helel standing in the middle of the ground and battling fifty werewolves at the same time, I began to wonder how
long it would be until she got tired. Some of them were even able to attack and bite him. It was not possible for us to fight an
endless army.
“Hell! Retrieve,” I shouted, but he shook his head before returning to his wolf form. I knew I was taking breaks in between. I was
doing the same thing.
Reign was also exhausted and unable to perform any more magic. At this point, I started yelling at my warriors, asking them to
back off.
“All to your vehicles,” I shouted, ordering them. They didn’t waste a minute before rushing back from the battlefield. That’s how
tired everyone was. But it was not possible for Helel to back down so easily. He had come here to seek revenge. He wouldn’t

take a step back.
Helel was killing them in the most brutal way. His wolf was very large, but that was kind of a disadvantage since werewolves
could also attack him from far away. Some of them clung with their teeth to his neck, and others to his feet.
And that’s when I saw Zane sneaking his way through the crowd with what appeared to be a white dagger in his hand. My body
began to tremble. Even when I was tired and about to collapse, I started running towards Helel, but he was too far away, and in
order to be closer to him, I had to go through the highly energetic werewolves, who seemed to have rested all the time. night and
return to fight as if they had not already been underground.
“Hell! Watch out,” I screamed at the top of my lungs, watching Zane attack him from behind. It was like watching the whole scene
of Maddox dying again.