The Lycan King's Fate Calling

Sylvia's POV:

I recalled when Leonard taught me how to summon the lycan power. Then, I slowly mobilized the strength to awaken that power.

The coldness that I was feeling gradually turned into warmth. I felt like a fire had lit up within me.

The familiar feeling overwhelmed me again as I closed my eyes and concentrated on the looming power in my body.

When the burning fire reached its peak, I quickly pulled out the force from the depths of my body and let it burst out.

It didn't take long before the lycan power suppressed my black witch power. As expected, the black thorns on Rufus' nape shrank when I did that.

My eyes lit up in joy as I continued to mobilize the lycan power, hoping that my black witch power could be completely suppressed. It'd be better if it never bursts out again. However, the black thorns only shank back less than one inch and remained unmoved.

I became so anxious that I tried my best to maintain the maximum lycan power I had in my body, but no matter what I did, the thorns wouldn't shrink back again.

of you two. Your love has no

head to feel Rufus' breath. Fortunately, his

is dying!" Noreen exclaimed, mercilessly breaking into the notion that I was trying so hard to bury in the

lips into a thin line, I held Rufus

you prepare a coffin for

her. "Fuck off!" "Aww, are you mad at me?" she teased. "The truth is never pleasant to

was utterly shameless. She didn't seem to care about

on the ground and threw it at her. "I said fuck off! Your very existence will only bring

the point in saving him. Even if you don't use the power of the black witch bloodline anymore, as long

to be a way!" I firmly shifted my gaze at Rufus' sleeping face. Even if I were to

had to live.

Noreen asked.

said, I suddenly

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