Conrad's POV:

Otis was in the hospital right now?

His comment made me freeze for a moment, then I turned around and headed directly towards the hospital.

Hadn't Otis already lost her life? Why would she be put in the hospital?

My heart was filled with doubt, but some hope also emerged.

What if, by some chance, she was still alive?

I prayed frantically inside and didn't look at the people escorting Grey Pack's captives on the road, but rushed straight into the hospital.

"Which room is Otis in, take me there!"

With a shout from me, a group of doctors also came out, and then led me in the direction of the second floor, their faces were full of tension, but I did not dare to disobey when I heard my words. "Otis is now what exactly is the situation!"

I asked them as I walked, but these doctors were stammering, unable to speak clearly.

Seeing their strange faces, I remembered the reactions of those people in the conference room, and my heart felt some fear.

What the hell is going on here, what is happening to Otis!

My head was filled with anxiety, and when I arrived at the ward where Otis was, I pushed the door and rushed straight in, then quickly made my way to his bedside.

"Otis!"

I covered his cheek with my hand, but in that instant my head almost went blank as I felt a slight flow of breath from the tip of Otis' nose.

She was still breathing!

My body still shuddered with disbelief, and there was a glimmer of dawn in the dark abyss of despair in my heart.

She was the woman I loved, my partner, and she was alive!

Heartbeat made my heart beat faster instantly, but when I watched toward her body I fell into a panic.

Her face was as pale as ice still bloodless, her body began to appear oddly feverish, as if her whole body was feverish, my hand caressed her chest and found that the speed of her heartbeat had also become very slow, almost as if it was about to stop in the next moment.

Her chest was still wrapped with the same cloth I had wrapped around her, and those doctors didn't treat her at all.

A moment of anger ignited in my chest, and then it turned into a roar as I looked at the doctors who were following me.

"What the hell is going on here? If she's still alive, why aren't you guys treating her wounds! If you can't tell me a reasonable reason, all of you will go and become dead soldiers for me!"

The group of doctors' faces changed quickly after hearing my words, their faces were filled with horror until two slightly older doctors stood out helplessly.

"It's not that we don't want to save her, but we simply don't have a cure, we've never seen her like this before, and all the medical texts don't have any records about it."

"The wound on her chest is very deep has injured her stomach and lungs, her internal organs have been damaged unable to eat and drink, even her breathing has become difficult, in such a case an ordinary werewolf would have died long ago, this kind of huge wound we simply do not dare to handle indiscriminately."

They explained to me nervously, but my face became very bad.

"Useless things, all of you, get out!"

Otis's POV:.

Where is this place?

A silvery glow shone down on me, purple-red and several colors of flowers dotted the grass, and fluorescent plants added other luster to the world.

The beautiful and familiar scene gradually gave me the familiar feeling in my heart that this was the dream I had before.

But wasn't I dead?

I stretched out my palm and pinched myself hard, and suddenly a painful sensation came over me.

My heart jolted, because if it was a dream there would be no pain, but the next moment I was puzzled.

According to that force just now should be very painful, but the pain I felt was very weak, as if it had been weakened ten times.

I looked up at this silvery dream world, which I had dreamed about at first, and this should be just a dream, but there was a magical feeling of pain, a feeling that made this dream seem even more real. Is this really just a dream? If this is a dream, am I not dead?

At this time I remembered the huge penetration in my chest, when I felt like my entire being was torn apart, a wound of that magnitude is completely unbearable for the average werewolf, and I really didn't die? Although I didn't know what was going on, I became unsettled, Conrad was still killing the enemy and I was here dreaming, at least I should have been watching him.

I struggled to wake up, but I couldn't do it anyway, and my heart became more anxious.

Suddenly the silvery glow around me seemed to become more intense, a glow so warm and comforting that it almost instantly dispelled all my worries and cleared my head of thoughts.

The fluorescent plants on the ground swayed gently, as if waving to me, and the silvery glow enveloped the earth, making it beautiful and not at all like earth.

I don't know when my thoughts have flown away into the distance, the thoughts in my mind are slowly disappearing at this moment, my mind is only left with this beautiful silver light forest.

I want to visit again, I want to stay here forever.

This is my only remaining thought, I stepped on the soft grass slowly towards the inside of the forest, the trees inside became thicker, suddenly I raised my head, I saw some strange birds appeared in the trees.

They were all different colors, but all had the same characteristics, each bird had a handful of silver curved feathers on its head that looked like a small moon.

When I raised my head to look at them, they also looked at me in the same way, their eyes were full of spiritual light, and from time to time they let out a pleasant chirp, and the sound of the breeze blowing leaves connected together, as if it was the exclusive rhythm song of this silvery forest.

The previous dream world in my mind and the environment here overlap, but this time there is something different, this time the dream world to appear more clear and real, and more beautiful.

I couldn't help but be deeply engrossed in it, trotting and cheering inside the forest, I twirled my body and let my skirt dance rhythmically with the blowing wind.

Here I do not feel the passage of time, I do not feel tired and hungry, but the feelings experienced are very real, and the worries in my mind can not be remembered at all, when I am remembering the worries, there is always a piece of moonlight around me, directly emptying my troublesome thoughts.

I ran happily in this forest, which seemed to have no boundaries, and the endless silver moonlight spread along the ground to the boundless far sky, so that I could not see the end.

I was captivated by this place, it was like a place where the Moon God lived, until some psychedelic voice rang in my ears again.

"Come here, my daughter, come here, my daughter."

The familiar and gentle voice seemed to possess magical powers, and I had no control over my body as I walked in the other direction of the forest.

The branches of the trees emitting green fluorescence made way for me, the birds gave a cheerful chirp, and the familiar lake appeared before my eyes once again.

The almost transparent lake reflected the silver light of the sky, and the reflection of the lake changed with the flow of light, just like the moon that changes round and round with the date.

And the voice that called to me came from the side of the lake, in a neat rock is sitting on that beautiful woman.

Her silver hair seemed to be shrouded in moonlight, her jewel-like pale red pupils gazed at me tenderly, and her pure white dress swayed gently with the surrounding breeze.

This time she was clearer and more beautiful than last time.

The silver light of this lake seemed to be more intense and warm. My body slowly approached towards her, and in this time, the woman did not disappear.

"Otis, come to my side, my daughter."

As I got closer to her, her voice became clearer, and the moment she called out my name, I broke away from the engrossing atmosphere a bit and my head instantly appeared puzzled.

She called my name, said I was his daughter, who the hell is she, my parents had not sacrificed eight years ago?

Eight years I had no family, I simply had no one I could rely on, even Mrs. Wenna was only my friend, there was no way a woman would care about herself like that.

I kept thinking about it in my mind, but my body had come uncontrollably next to this woman, who gently stroked my hair and put my head in her lap.

"Otis, get tired."

Warmth surrounded me in this moment, the silvery light as if feathers scattered around my body, I half squinted my eyes, the blood all over my body as if affected by those moonlight became calm and soothing, as if the bloodline had gained some sense, that comfortable feeling, almost let me forget everything.

I raised my head to look at the pair of pale red eyes and asked in a soft voice.

"Who...are you and why are you calling me daughter."

As I spoke those words, the world seemed to change a bit, and a gentle smile appeared on the woman's face.

"I am the goddess of the moon, you have my bloodline in you, you are my descendant."

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