The Lycan King's Fate Calling (Shawn Gibson and Sylvia)

Chapter 183 Break Out The Encirclement

Sylvia's POV:

The gray wolf's eyes were ferocious. On all fours, he reached up to an average person's waist in height. His big tail flicked around like a broom. I could tell he was an agile mover. He didn't confront me head on, but he was moving around erratically, not allowing me to predict what he was going to do next. This made me vulnerable to fall into whatever trap he could think of, which didn't surprise me. I knew all along this one was also as intelligent.

At this time, Omar rushed out, breaking through the pack of wolves he was in. The strong wind blew against his shaggy fur, making him look majestic in a way. "This one's mine."

"Okay." I stepped forward, grazing past his body, and headed straight for the oncoming wolves. Using my sharp claws, I scratched the head of the wolf in front of me, causing him to howl on the spot. If he were a human, he would have been able to express his pain through words.

Seeing this, the other wild wolves bared their teeth and growled, surrounding me in less than a second.

Although these weren't the most powerful wild wolves, I was still very much outnumbered by them. One after the other, they rushed up and attacked me. I had no choice but to fight back.

On the other hand, Omar seemed to be holding his own. He had already pinned down the gray wolf to the ground and gave him a good beating, refusing to even let it resist.

My ears were then filled with more and more howls. I had no idea where all these wild wolves were coming from, but they were coming at me from all directions.

I was beginning to run out of strength. There were much too many for me to hold off.

"Omar! Finish it already. I'm not sure how much longer I can hold on."

My eyes were turned to Omar as I spoke, not realizing that a wild wolf was approaching me. He grabbed onto my arms, his black claws tearing open my flesh and wounding it. He had dug in so deep that my bones were exposed.

But I didn't have time to look at the wound carefully. I had to turn around and knock the wolf unconscious.

Now, the air was filled with the smell of blood, which seemed to drive these wolves even crazier.

Omar caught a glimpse of me wincing in pain. He asked in concern, "Did you get injured?"

"It's nothing serious. No big deal." In order not to worry Omar, I had to lie.

I saw the gray wolf try to fight back again. He must have thought to spring up while Rufus ' attention was on me. But Omar had pressed down too tightly for him to be able to move. With one swift movement, Omar bit into the gray wolf's abdomen.

The gray wolf howled in agony.

I was horrified by this scene, watching the gray wolf struggle in pain. He wriggled around, which was a mistake as doing so only gave Omar a clear view of his vulnerable neck. Instantly, Omar sank his sharp teeth into the flesh. Content bel0ngs to Nôvel(D)r/a/ma.Org.

Omar stepped on the mangled wolf, a gloomy aura emitting from his body. Raising his head, he howled into the sky. The deep sound echoed into the ground, making it tremble slightly. The aura of a king was enough to suppress the other wolves.

Immediately, the wild wolves stopped attacking me and looked at Omar with vigilance. None of them dared to move forward.

"Let's go." With the weakened gray wolf in his mouth, Omar motioned for me to run off with him in the opposite direction of the wild wolves.

Heavy rain still poured, making the road muddier than ever. The sky was also so dim that the forest looked even more dangerous than usual.

I followed Omar closely, my body still on high alert as the wild wolves were still following us as well. They seemed to be concerned about their gray wolf kind.

The wild wolves didn't stop following until we reached the edge of the forbidden forest.

We transformed back into our human forms and Rufus threw the gray wolf back to the pack of the wild wolves. Quickly, they surrounded him as if they had completely forgotten about us.

Rufus took a look at the wound on my arm. He wanted to pick me up so that we could leave.

I squeezed Rufus' hand as I looked back. The pack of the wild wolves were beginning to disperse, but they were going to leave the gray wolf on the ground to die. The wound on his neck was serious and still bleeding profusely. Looking at him reminded me of myself in the past. I could not help but sympathize him.

"This wolf isn't going to survive in the forbidden forest with an injury like that."

Rufus simply looked down at me and said, "This is just the law of the jungle."