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.

powers had gone berserk, and my sanity

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

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

painfully cried out, "Crystal, it

down. Three forces were fighting for my

in surprise, muttering something. He was excited, looking as

reflexively raised my

cracked through the sky and it began raining heavily. The lines on my body were getting increasingly deeper, as if they were going

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

and I began to fall into

roused to return to my senses and experienced a stabbing pain in my body. With a savage smile, Lee said, "Don't die so soon. I want to watch

This demon!

shot him a murderous glare. "You won't get what

loser? How interesting! This