The Lycan King's Fate Calling

Ethan's POV:

Sylvia's performance left me speechless. Even though I had secretly hoped that Sylvia would win, I never would've imagined that she'd actually do and even win by a landslide.

No matter how much talent one had, one couldn't possibly make such vast progress in so short a time. And if my eyes didn't deceive me, the power she just used was definitely not that of an ordinary werewolf, but a lycan!

My heart sank to my stomach. It was clear that Sylvia was by no means just the daughter of an ordinary Beta.

Just then, Toby's father, George, started to protest vehemently.

"Foul! How can this be allowed? That damned slave nearly killed my son!"

that no rule was broken. Your son could've admitted defeat sooner. But he didn't, so he had no choice but to keep on

leaf with rage. He glared at Martin murderously but decided to change tactics. "Still, a slave has no right to do such a thing to my son! She needs to be severely punished!" Martin sneered, "When your son beat that girl earlier, didn't you say that we should abide by the rules? Yet now that your son was beaten badly, you're going back on your word! Shame on you." "Plus, Toby didn't show

found himself at a loss for words. Or perhaps it was because he

"Well, injuries are inevitable in this sort of competition. Everyone, please calm down. They

pat Owen on the shoulder as though they

simply looked away. Now it was time to announce the result of the competition and allow the students some time to rest. After an hour,

seemed much older than the last

seat, he kept coughing

I asked as I poured him a

"I'm getting

need to take better care of yourself, old friend. You're only in your forties and you don't