The distressed werewolves cane running back to the city, the Lycans still pursuing blindly behind them.
One of them had to outrun everybody so he could go inform the other members of the pack of the impending doom.
As he approached the walls of the kingdom, he kept crying, "prepare to lock the gates! Prepare to lock the gates!"
Everyone was already warned and was thrown in panic.
The other wolves came trotting in as fast as they could till the very last one of them then the gates were immediately locked.
"Go to your houses, stay safe!"
There was some panic and uncertainty as everyone had to lock themselves in for the fear of the unknown.
The werewolves ran to the palace without hesitation.
The news soon reached Elena's ears and she broke down.
"What do you mean he is dead?"
"Aegis killed him my lady," his second in command bent his head.
Oberon was listening to them speak in a corner.
