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.

the wizards' and witches' chances of winning in close combat were practically zero when they lacked the potions and

was because they needed some

they would

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

job, Rin!" I didn't hesitate to praise

intensified. She pressed her whole body

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 trick

was rendered speechless. Embarrassed and annoyed, she uttered, "If you make this damn wolf

flickered

was obviously trying to trick

to do anything." "Liar!" Noreen

ball materialized in her other hand. It instantly turned into a blazing fire and suddenly attacked

flames with my hand. Two distinct sounds filled my ears. One was the sound