Chapter 356. Silver-Winged

Valen’s POV

My hand flinched. My body tensed. I suppressed a gasp as the relic’s bizarre power coursed through me. My heart kicked into a frantic rhythm until, in an instant, it stopped.

The metal felt normal, harmless.

My men let out a breath of relief once they realized the metal did not harm me. On the contrary, the Worgens laughed, amused by my reaction.

I pulled out the metal to examine it further and asked, “We get this on your brothers’ wrists and then what?”

“Any cuffs made out of these will be activated when they are attached to the person. Even when they are in their wolf form, they won't be able to move,” Androkles answered distractedly, swiping his merlot eyes in awe all over the room. “They aren't regular metal. They are godly restraints.”