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.

and races. It showed how the wizards' and witches' chances of winning in close combat were practically zero when they lacked the potions and time to cast

needed some time to recite

they would

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

job, Rin!" I didn't hesitate to

intensified. She pressed her whole body

pain, her pale and livid face now turned red. She looked at me fiercely in pain. "Sylvia, I wanted to help you, but is this how you're repaying me?" I snorted, "Are you really helping me or just playing a

speechless. Embarrassed and annoyed, she uttered, "If you make this damn wolf release me, I'll tell you

flickered with

trying to trick me

don't know wolf language. I can't order her to do anything." "Liar!" Noreen hissed and stared fiercely at her injured

hand. It instantly turned into

Rin to dodge and stepped forward to block the flames with my hand. Two distinct sounds filled my ears. One was the sound of my palm getting scalded, and the other was the sound