A Mate For The Last Lycan-Chapter 97: MORE QUESTION THAN ANSWER

The golden stamp, the feather of the phoenix and beauty blood.

It took Khaos nine years to obtain the feather of the phoenix and finally tracked down the golden stamp, but beauty blood was entirely different thing, he didn't have enough information about it because the scriptures that contain about its information had been disappeared for decades.

After the fallen of the lycan dynasty, those people who betrayed the lycan had ransacked the place and their main goal was, obviously, the lycan three legacies, since it held power that you have never imagined before.

If you obtained those three, you would be the most powerful shifter in this entire realm. You would rule the world.

Such power was very tempting, especially those who were power hunger.

However, such power was a myth, since only a the lycan king, who was privileged enough to know about the information and once the last lycan king died, they could only learn about it from hearsay and whatever the dynasty left behind.

Therefore, for Rhett to know about beauty blood... there must be a lot of things that Khaos had to dig out from him.

"The scriptures." Khaos narrowed his eyes. "You have it." His voice darkened. His eyes pierced through his soul. He didn't even question him, as it was a statement, because Rhett wouldn't know anything about beauty blood unless he read the scriptures.

"I have answered your question, but you have not yet answered mine," Rhett stood up, he straightened his spine, but he didn't try to get close to Khaos, despite that, he held his gaze. "Who are you? Why are you interested in the matter related to the lycan?" He scrutinized the alpha before him, as if by doing so, he could get the answer he wanted.

For a moment, there was silence between them. The tension was very palpable. You could hear the howling wind in the corridor.

"Where are the scriptures?"

Rhett chuckled. "I am not going to tell you, if you are being difficult like this."

And just like usual, Khaos was not used to indulge his opponent with their demand. "I will get the answer in one way or another. It will be less messy if you speak now."

Rhett shook his head. "Do you even know about give and take, you can't take and take without giving anything in return."

"I don't play by that rule."

It was not sure what crossed Rhett's mind when he suddenly shifted into his beast. He knew it was a fatal action that could lead him to his death, but his knowledge about the map was his leverage, he would be alive, at least until he spilled the information about the scriptures.

Rhett knew, just like everyone else, that Khaos couldn't shift into his beast and his strength laid on his strategy. The warriors won the battle against the other kingdom in Three Deadly Ways because Khaos was the mastermind of their strategy.

Rumor said, because of his shortcoming, Khaos learned how to fight barehanded, using tools as his weapon, which was rather degrading as a shifter. Because for them; their body was their best, lethal weapon.

In that case, Rhett wanted to see how true the rumor was.

Rhett's beast was the same color like Silas, as they were brother and in one look, you could say that he was a better fighter than his older brother.

However, it was not enough to take Khaos's down. Once the golden brown beast lunged an attack, Khaos side step and grabbed the beast's throat before he slammed him to the ground with a full force. You could hear the breaking of the beast's bones.

Rhett didn't expect this. Khaos was very fast and strong.

Because of the pain, he couldn't preserver his beast form and shifted back to his human form, as he coughed blood.

"Save your time and energy."

That was the only thing that Khaos said before he left the cell, as if he had not just taken down a beast in his human form. Barehanded on top of that.

And for Rhett, at the very least, he learned that the rumor was true. Khaos was a beast himself in human form.

Logically speaking, human was way weaker than beast and the shifters were more vulnerable in their human form.

But, apparently, the same thing didn't apply to Khaos.

And right now, the alpha was heading toward Zuri's bedroom after he gave an order to proceed with the next step, which was no other than a torture to squeeze the information out of Rhett.

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Zuri might not like it, since he was her favorite brother, yet there was another thing that bothered Khaos so much.

She was the beauty blood.

Rhett had been nurturing her from the beginning, but what the meaning of that? Without the scriptures, he only knew a thing or two about beauty blood, since this was way different from the other two items from the lycan three legacies.

"Beauty blood," Khaos murmured, he sat down on the edge of the bed and brushed away her black hair from her face, Zuri was sleeping peacefully. There was no sign of nightmare, which was good.

He looked at her closely and pulled the blanket to cover her leg. She had this habit to put out one leg out of the blanket when she was sleeping.

However, it stirred her awake, she rubbed her eyes sleepily. "Khaos?" her voice was hoarse and heavy, as the room was so dim.

"Sleep again," Khaos said. He had asked Declan about the healer, who looked after Zuri, but he didn't know about it.

Apparently, it was not the healer from the pack house, thus he had issued an order to bring all

the healers in this pack.

"Lay down with me," Zuri said.

Khaos then let her to pull him down, until he laid down next to her and she snuggled into his

arms to continue sleeping. She let out a sigh of relief.