The Lycan King's Fate Calling (Shawn Gibson and Sylvia)
Chapter 418 The Same Colors

Sylvia's POV:

The training went on until the sun dipped in the horizon. Finally, Leonard patted me on the shoulder and called it a day. "Not bad. You were able to withstand such intense training. Let's wait and see tomorrow. We can increase training volume if there's still time."

I didn't have the energy to refute him. Anyway, any protesting would've been futile. I waved my hand and said weakly, "It's up to you. As long as I won't die, it'll be okay."

As though he had heard the funniest joke in the world, Leonard burst into peals of laughter. When he finally calmed down, he changed the topic. "In fact, the lycan power reaches its full potential when in wolf form. I planned to show you on our last day of training, but now I have to do it ahead of schedule."

"Are you saying I need to transform into a wolf for training?" I looked at him questioningly, not understanding what he meant.

Leonard nodded. "Yes. Meet me at the entrance of the forbidden forest tomorrow."

Were we going to train in the forbidden forest?

I hesitated. "The forbidden forest is even more dangerous than before, especially after the landslide..."

On the day of the trial, I had reported to the lycan king about the mutated plants that grew on the periphery of the forbidden forest. The lye an king realized the gravity of the situation and ordered his men to block the entrance to the forbidden forest. Even the tests that were supposed to take place in the forbidden forest later had been postponed until further notice, and he had also sent a reconnaissance team to investigate the mutated plants.

No matter whether the mutated plants showed up by accident or not, their existence proved that the forbidden forest was changing.

"Don't worry. I'll take care of you," Leonard said arrogantly.

I eyed him warily but didn't say anything more. I wasn't afraid of running into danger, but the forbidden forest had left an indelible mark on my heart.

Many people died there the last time we enter there, and Warren hadn't recovered from his injuries yet. I didn't want something like that to happen again.

"I've already informed the lycan king about this. Besides, we won't go too deep," Leonard added in an effort to reassure me.

Since he insisted, I had no choice but to agree.

When I went back to my dormitory, I was so exhausted that I slumped over the table and refused to move.

Seeing this, Layla approached me with her arms crossed over her chest. "What have you been up to?"

"Training," I replied weakly.

"What kind of training would tire you out like this?" Layla asked in disbelief. "I doubt you'll be able to get out of bed tomorrow."

"I have to." I turned my head away from her.

But Layla was dissatisfied with my answers. She kept pestering me, asking for more details about the training. Flora, who was sitting on the bed and reading a novel, looked annoyed. "Can't you tell that Sylvia's exhausted? Stop bugging her."

I looked up at Flora in surprise. I didn't expect that she would go against Layla.

Layla didn't seem to mind. She simply smiled and said, "Right, sorry. There's no need to get angry."

Flora pursed her lips and scratched her head. "I'm not angry with you. I'm just worried about Sylvia." "All right," Layla's smile remained plastered on her face. Then she turned to me, her eyes twinkling with interest. "I'm just curious about how powerful the legendary god of war is. Can you tell me more?"

"He's strong. Ordinary werewolves can't defeat him." I was so tired that I answered her questions flatly. After a while, I excused myself and sank into bed. The second I closed my eyes, I fell into a deep sleep.

The following morning, I woke up with renewed energy. Flora and Layla went to the morning exercise. Since Jerome was made aware that Leonard only had three days to train me, he let me skip the morning exercise.

After freshening up, I went straight to the forbidden forest.

When I was about to reach the entrance to the forbidden forest, I caught a glimpse of a majestic giant wolf waiting in front of the blockade. His hair was also white, just like mine.

But when I approached, I found that not all its fur was white. His limbs were actually scarlet, like a legendary beast walking on fire, mighty and handsome.

What a coincidence! It had the exact same colors as my wolf.

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