Lycan Alpha's Untamed Luna

Chapter 338: Morga (Il)

"Tristana." The young woman snarled, and Tracy winked at her. "At your service."

She stepped forward, her face devoid of any emotion, and as she did that, the flames burning inside the

labyrinth started to cast shadows on her pulsing veins that could be seen through her pale skin. She raised her

hand, and countless blood serpents appeared out of thin air. They rose in the air and lashed at Tracy, hurtling

towards her like a swarm of bloodthirsty monsters.

Tracy knew that one bite of these snakes could land her in serious trouble. Having faced them more than once.

However, she was not afraid. She raised her hand and, with a lazy flick of her wrist, she sent a pulsating bolt of

lightning throughout the space. The blood serpents turned into drops of blood and dripped down onto the floor

like blood rain.

"It seems like you have forgotten all your lessons on how to greet your seniors." Tracy tilted her head to one side

and smiled at the woman. "How many times did | tell you that you at least need to greetwhenever you see

me? Or have aeons of worship from these mundane shifters inflated your head?"

She glanced at the mutilated corpses and questioned, "How many centuries has it been since you started this

foolish experiment of yours?"

"You are one interfering bitch," snapped Morga. Her voice was harsh and cold, not at all suitable for that cute

face that she had donned at the moment. Hissing and spiteful, quite ancient, like the voices in the pits that told

you to jump and let them feast on your soul. Despite all of that, Tracy didn’t bat an eye while staring at the

woman. "How did you get past those shifters? | swear I—"

"Gave them immortality?" Tracy sneered, walking around the runes that were scattered all over the floor. "What?

Did you think that by giving them immortality, you had made them resistant to my magic as well? Con,

Morga. You are not a three-year-old; how can you be so childishly optimistic?"

The woman snarled, and her sclera turned black with crimson irises that started to swirl like liquid. Her fanged

fingers twitched as she tried to attempt another spell, but before she could finish drawing the array, Tracy curled

her lips and muttered a spell. The ground around the woman cracked due to the sheer weight of the gravity that

had been amplified a thousand times.

Rubble and stones flew all over the place as the woman ended up flattened on the floor like a pancake.

"It has been years—no, centuries, Morga. How long are you going to continue like this? Was it a grudge? Love? It

has been so long that even | have forgotten about it." Tracy clicked her tongue in annoyance. "Still, you are

clinging onto a past that should have been buried and forgotten. Still, going on and on about the stupid grudge

that you have against the shifters. Still, handing out immortality in exchange for getting their blood. You really

haven't changed."

"You will not understand," she hissed through her clenched teeth. "They stole what was mine -"

"Save the sob story. | have heard it many times already." Tracy released a sigh as she stepped close to the

woman, crouching down such that she was at eye level with the venom witch; she said to her, "And you have

taken your revenge. More than once. What you are doing now is not you trying to avenge what you lost. It's your

inner psychopath coming out in full bloom. It's a pathetic excuse that you keep using to make yourself feel

better when the truth is that you are an unhinged and despicable murderer who gets sadistic pleasure when

people are suffering."

Making a face, she added, "So stop glorifying yourself as the victim of the shifters. It happened centuries ago,

and how many shifters have you killed since then? Ever stopped to count, eh?"

Staring at those cruel eyes, Tracy could see the ancient rage and cruelty buried deep within the beautiful face.

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sick pleasure of seeing their young

getting mauled? Yeah, they know

about it, and they are not happy

about it. Imagine how brutally they

will rip your heart out if | find your real

body and drag it in front of them. And

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The witch flinched, and Tracy smiled at her.

"That's right, they are not happy. But we will discuss that matter later on. Tell me, where is your real body? | do

have to admit that in all these centuries you have learned how to hide your real self; how many more bodies

have you created?"

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she growled at her. Hier face torhed

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thing that solely belonged to them.

"They agreed!" Morga snorted, her eyes falling somewhere behind Tracy, who dodged out of the path of the large

python that lashed at her from behind. However, that much was enough to break the spell and unleash the

witch.