The Mind-Reading Mate Why Is the Lycan King So Obsessed With Me novel Chapter 578

Chapter 578: The Last Mercy of the Wolf

Rose turned around, walking farther away from the village with her daughter cradled in her arms.

She gently rocked the little girl, humming a soft lullaby to keep her asleep.

"It’s alright..." she whispered, brushing a strand of black hair away from the child’s face. "Mommy and Daddy will always protect you."

Rose kept walking, putting more distance between herself and the village.

She never looked back.

Behind her, Edmond stood alone, facing the furious crowd. The villagers raised their weapons and rushed toward him.

"Kill the monster!"

"Take back the Saintess!"

Edmond slowly closed his eyes. When he opened them again, the last trace of hesitation was gone.

"I’m sorry," he whispered.

He wasn’t speaking to the villagers, but he was speaking to himself.

Moments later, a terrifying aura burst from his body. The ground cracked beneath his feet as a violent wind swept across the village.

The villagers froze and shouted, "W-What’s happening?!"

Edmond’s body began to change. His muscles expanded beneath his clothes. White fur spread rapidly across his skin.

Sharp claws burst from the tips of his fingers, while long fangs grew from his mouth.

His blue eyes slowly turned into the glowing eyes of a predator, but the transformation didn’t stop there.

His body grew larger and larger until his clothes tore apart completely.

He opened his mouth and let out a deafening roar at the terrified villagers before him.

"Monster! He turned into a monster!"

"Attack him! Attack him!"

Some of the villagers—most of them strong, fit men—ran toward Edmond with weapons in their hands. But before they could even reach him, his massive claws tore through their flesh.

The giant wolf ripped them apart without a shred of mercy, as if he were taking back every bit of kindness he had ever shown them.

The moment they realized they had no chance of defeating the monster, the villagers broke into a panic and ran for their lives.

But it was already too late.

The wolf raced through the village, knocking down the burning torches that hung along the roads. Then he flung fire onto the villagers’ homes one after another. Within moments, a massive fire spread through the village, swallowing everything in its path.

He heard screams rising from beneath the ruins, mixed with the cries of frightened children. At that moment, he stopped attacking.

It was unfair.

They had called him a merciless monster, a creature that had to be killed without hesitation.

Yet the monster himself tried to calm his own anger. He convinced himself that these villagers only wanted to save the Saintess from what they believed was a monster.

Yes, they wanted the reward promised by the Cardinal and the Holy Temple. But even if they had managed to take Rose away from him, they would never have dared to hurt her, right?

These people simply didn’t understand that returning to the Holy Temple would trap Rose in a nightmare she could never escape.

These people were only ignorant, and the monster shouldn’t punish them for something they didn’t know.

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