The Lycan King's Fate Calling

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A gust of strong wind blew, carrying with it a faint smell of blood mixed with the cold smell of licorice came-Rufus' scent.

This proved that Rufus was inside the manor. The situation was bad. I grew even more anxious and shook the gate hard in an attempt to get in, but the gate was securely locked from the outside. Obviously, someone wanted to make sure Rufus wouldn't get out.

"Damn it! I can tell that Omar's totally lost control of himself." Yana paced back and forth anxiously.

Finally, a fierce look of determination flashed in her eyes and she picked up a rock from the ground. In one swift motion, she smashed the rock against the lock, deforming it slightly. Unfortunately, this wasn't enough to break the lock.

"What should I do... I think Omar's been injured. I can tangibly feel that he's in pain!" Out of sheer desperation, Yana threw away the stone and thrashed at the chains with her bare claws. But it was futile. Soon her paws were red and swollen.

Yana broke down into sobs. "Sylvia, my paws hurt. We need to find another way to get in!" "I scanned the perimeter and we can only get in through the gate," I said as calmly as possible. I couldn't make Yana more agitated than she already was. "Rufus is waiting for me. I have to get in. Yana, please stay strong!"

and howled, thrashing at the lock with all her strength. The chain finally fell to the

"Finally!" Yana cried excitedly.

transformed back into my human form and hurriedly pushed the gate open. But just as

my way," I said in a low, bone-chillingly cold voice. If

away, but worry consumed my heart. I was severely outnumbered and I was running out of time. "Sylvia, you have to find a way to get out

couldn't spare the time to fight

said through gritted teeth, dodging an incoming punch. I grabbed the weapon in that werewolf's hand and knocked

my mind. Then, all of a sudden, she

Tell me, what's wrong? What happened with Omar?

couldn't help but think that

can't defeat us. You're severely outnumbered. Surrender!" the

as though gas was expanding in my stomach and that I was about to