The Lycan King's Fate Calling

Crystal's POV:

I had never felt so horrible before. A burst of extremely violent energy was circulating in my body, stripping me of my strength and sanity, and forcing me to surrender.

My heart was racing wildly, as if it was about to escape from my chest. At the same time, my body temperature also fluctuated drastically. Sometimes I was too hot, and at other times I was too cold. Some mechanism seemed to have activated both my lycan power and black witch power, and they burst forth from my body.

Although I had regained my powers, I had lost all control over them now. The two powers were tearing my body apart.

In the past, I had the energy to subdue the power of the black witch blood. I could also balance my lycan power with my black witch power, but now I just couldn't handle it.

Even worse, a third force was trying to destroy the balance between them, attempting to seize control.

I felt intense pain in every inch of my body.

had gone berserk, and my sanity

and black lines were engaged in a constant battle. They didn't yield and fought

couldn't stop my teeth from extending out, and my werewolf features couldn't be

painfully cried out, "Crystal, it

calm her down. Three forces were fighting for my body's control. I screamed

surprise, muttering something. He

reflexively raised my head

long howl. The deafening howl made the ground shake. A strong gust of wind blew the door and windows open, and dark clouds gathered outside. Thunder cracked through the sky and it began raining heavily. The lines on my body were getting

and blood dripped down from my eyes. I felt my life draining out of me. Rufus'

away and I began to fall into

and experienced a stabbing pain in my body. With a

This demon!

glare. "You won't get what you want. I'd rather die than

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