Damon instantly opened the book while Kulas stood beside him.
The pages were old and slightly yellowed from time. Ancient writings filled every page together with faded illustrations of powerful wolves and forgotten bloodlines.
Damon's sharp eyes carefully scanned every line.
At first, nothing unusual appeared.
But after flipping through several pages, his movements suddenly stopped.
Kulas immediately noticed the change in his expression.
"What is it?" he asked seriously.
Damon's eyes slowly darkened while staring at the page in front of him.
Without speaking, he turned the book toward Kulas.
Kulas' eyes widened slightly the moment he saw the illustration.
A massive white wolf.
Its fur looked almost glowing even from the old drawing. Its sharp blue eyes carried a terrifying dominance that made even the illustration feel alive.
Below it was an ancient sentence written in black ink.
