Chapter 111

Drakoen stood by the window in his tower, looking outside in a daze. When the cloaked man came to report the progress of their plan, he was suddenly unsure if he should interrupt his train of thought or just come back later. Drakoen had already sensed him, so he ordered him to enter his room.

“What is it?” Drakoen asked, turning away from the view.

“I have a report, master. The plan is going well. Many of the Werewolf packs have been conquered and are under our control. It's only a matter of time before the Werewolf realm is ours. And then, we'll easily take over the other realms as well.”

Drakoen remained silent and unfazed, but what his right-hand man said was pleasing to hear, yet because of past experiences, he refused to be overexcited about it. There was no need to rush and celebrate yet. There was still a long way to go, and he knew he had to play smartly, or he could end up with t