Chapter 155

• Eric’s POV
• I awoke with a start, drenched in cold sweat, my chest heaving as if I had just fought my way out of a nightmare. I sat up, heart pounding in my ears, and blinked against the dim light filtering into the room. The images of the dream still clung to me—the Wolf Lords, the chanting, Lord Albert’s foreboding words, and the cryptic prophecy.
• I couldn’t shake the feeling that the dream was more than just a nightmare. It felt like a warning. Something was stirring in the world, and the mention of Hugo’s name only deepened my unease. Hugo—my own brother, now an enemy—was seeking the power stone, and if the dream was any indication, my destiny was bound to stopping him. But how? The path ahead seemed like a labyrinth, twisting with threats and challenges.