Game of the Destiny

Prologue.

Dante stood among the other soldiers. he must fight the werewolf army that will attack the kingdom of the human race.

The human race troops were already in their respective positions, they were waiting for Dante's signal.

"Archer team ready!" shouted Dante. The man raised his right hand as a sign.

The werewolf army attacked the kingdom, they brought large stone-throwing tools to break through and destroy the gates of the kingdom of mankind.

"Can we defend this castle, prince?" asked Gustave, he was the captain and Dante's most trusted person in the kingdom.

"Yes, the werewolf race is very strong, but they can't do anything without the moon in the night sky!" Dante replied. He tapped Gustave on the shoulder to reassure him.

"The mission assigned was only to prevent them from breaking through this castle," said Dante.

"They won't even be able to maintain their transformation for very long!" added the man.

Sure enough, thick clouds immediately covered the night sky, directly blocking the moonlight from touching the werewolves. The werewolf that had originally changed shape instantly fell. Those who ran on their feet and hands immediately fell and returned to their original form.

Dante who had prepared to give a signal to the archers immediately gave the order to launch their attack. a shower of arrows soon filled the gray night sky, and the werewolves who didn't get the moonlight lost almost all of their strength.

"Bastard, you prince!" shouted Alarik who was the leader of the werewolf army.

Dante had prepared arrows with silver eyes to immobilize the werewolves. The moment the arrow shot directly above the battlefield sky, Dante instantly shot out and focused his energy to create fire in his left hand, and with one hit he released energy and spewed a large amount of fire at the arrow that pierced the werewolf, turning the sky into a crimson night.

Dante never thought he could do such a thing. The red stone pendant he was wearing was burning around his neck. as a prince he has a mystical power which he does not know where it comes from.

The human race cheered, they managed to repulse the werewolves with a combination of arrows and fire attacks. Meanwhile, the werewolves who had lost their strength could only run aimlessly to dodge the arrows that were shot at him.

Alarik shouted in annoyance, he didn't understand how the night sky could turn cloudy in an instant.

Alarik certainly did not accept his defeat. He immediately got off his leadership carriage. Even though there is no moonlight, Alarik is not like other werewolves, the man can transform into a werewolf perfectly.

"Prince of fire, let's settle this with a duel!" shouted Alarik from a distance.

"I'm tired of your cheap tricks!" said Alarik, the man looking very annoyed.

Alarik is a smart leader, he knows what tricks Dante is using at that time. He had seen the puff of smoke around the castle of mankind since noon, but he realized too late that it was deliberately done by mankind to keep the smoke in the night sky. It made the night sky pitch black because of the smoke that had gathered into clouds, so the moonlight couldn't shine on them that night.

Dante did prepare it after the mission to defend the castle they got. The man ordered his soldiers to burn all their piles of firewood. Just as expected, after two days of doing so, finally on the night of the attack he was able to turn the night sky into a dark gray.

Alarik has transformed into a werewolf, his body enlarged many times from his original body. The human race warrior who was at the very front couldn't resist the werewolf leader. Alarik ran very fast and attacked the defense forces guarding the front line of the kingdom, he easily threw away the soldiers, and Alarik cut the soldiers' bodies with his sharp claws, he roared like a wolf. The soldiers of mankind were like feathers flying through the air due to that brutal attack.

Dante immediately ran to the front row, he couldn't let his soldiers be slaughtered by the werewolf race leader.

"Gustave, withdraw all the soldiers on the front lines. They won't be able to hold back Alarik! Dante orders.

Dante grabbed the sword strapped to his back, the man knew that only he could stop Alarik's crazy actions.

Dante ran with all his might towards the front line, he immediately blocked Alarik's sharp claws which were about to slash one of his front line soldiers.

"Your Excellency!" said the soldier, he was lucky that Dante had come to save him.

 "Finally we can meet face to face!" Alarik looks very excited. He continued to press his sharp claws covered in blood against Dante's sword.

"I won't let you have fun Alarik!" Dante glared at the man's eyes, before finally stomping his sword with all his might.

"Inferior race!" shouted Alarik, the man looking down on Dante.

Dante channeled his energy into his mystic grade sword, he made it smolder violently, making Alarik pluck his claws out of the heat. A big explosion occurred.

"Bastard, what kind of human are you!" asked Alarik in disbelief.

"Isn't that obvious? I am the 'Prince of fire'!" Dante answered with a smile on his lips.