The Lycan King's Fate Calling

Sylvia's POV:

I blew the whistle as soon as I saw my vision was becoming blurry. To my delight, Rin was able to return at the sound of the whistle despite the dense fog.

Noreen yelled something in the thick fog.

It worked! I was pleasantly surprised and followed the voice.

"Damn it! You stupid wolf, let go of me!" Noreen was exasperated. It was unusual to see her looking that disheveled.

Even the most powerful black witches were not particularly effective in close combat.

Most of the wizards and witches who could only rely on potions and spells feared engaging in close combat the most.

It showed how the wizards' and witches' chances of winning in close

some time to recite

they could even finish the incantation, they would have already been knocked

not just some wolf. She rules over a pack of wild wolves and is far more sensible and smarter than you." "I don't care who she is. Ask her to let me go!" At this time, the thick fog completely dissipated. Rin nipped Noreen's arm and majestically stood on her torso

didn't hesitate

hearing this, Rin's enthusiasm intensified. She

I wanted to help you, but is this how you're repaying me?" I snorted, "Are you really helping me or just playing a

uttered, "If you make this damn wolf release me, I'll tell you how to deal with

flickered with

was obviously trying to

know wolf language. I can't order her to do anything." "Liar!" Noreen hissed and stared fiercely at her injured hand. She inhaled deeply as if she'd finally

her other hand. It instantly turned into

distinct sounds filled my ears. One was the sound of my palm