Chapter 712

Fated to the Cursed Lycan Prince by Dark Knight

Escape

Sylvia’s POV:

Once Noreen disappeared, I began to look for a way out. I needed to find Rufus and I needed to ask
the truth from him as soon as I could.

It seemed that I was in a very strange place. There was no door that could be seen, and the only object
in the room was a scarecrow lying on the floor.

I recalled that there used to be furniture and a candle in the room. They oddly disappeared the moment
Noreen’s avatar left.

I took out my phone so that I could contact someone from the outside world, but I soon realized there
was no signal in this place.

At least the flashlight of my phone was still working. I started fumbling about the room but I didn’t find
any clues. My anxiety began to build up from this.

“Sylvia, you need to calm down. Listen. The sound of the wind could be heard from here,” Yana
reassured.

I stopped from my pacing and took in a sharp breath. I, too, noticed something was off. Somewhere in
the room, the wind blew loudly.

It made sense. I didn’t feel suffocated and I could also definitely feel the air flowing. This space was not
securely shut!



In an instant, I came to the conclusion. I began to feel a sense of hope as I walked towards the
direction of the sound of the wind. I examined the wall in front of me, put my hand to it and closed my
eyes to feel it.

The flow of the wind was certainly faster than the rest of the place. I took in a deep breath and
mustered up all my courage before I rammed my b*ody into the wall. After a brief moment of falling in
the air, I landed on a bed of soft grass.

“Damn it! The wall was fake!” Yana snickered and cursed out, “Noreen, that cunning old witch.”

I regained my composure and turned my head, only to see the wall disappearing into nothingness. The
room was just an illusion.

In turned out that I had been in the wilderness this whole time. At the same time, there seemed to be a
commotion in the distance. I could faintly feel Rufus’ scent, causing me to swiftly stand up from the
[email protected] run towards it.

When I arrived at the scene, I came to the sight of a great number of sold*iers that were fighting each
other. A large amount of them had also fainted on the ground. “Is… Is it an illusion again?” Yana
questioned.

“Not this time, I think. They could have been poisoned by the smoke.” Looking up at the white smoke
wafting in the sky, I could think of no one else but Noreen. She must be the mastermind behind all this
again.

Fortunately, the white smoke began to dissipate. The sold*iers could finally return to their normal
selves; the effect just needed to wear off.

All I had to do now was to find ways to separate them so they could stop fighting each other.



I darted into the masses of bod*ies and pulled on a sold*ier who was hammering a tree. Then I realized
it was Edwin. I was stunned. It appeared that Edwin could not think straight and his mind was a
jumbled mess. He waved the tree branches as if they were weapons.

“Edwin, wake up.”

While I tried to wake him up, I also had to avoid his attacks. It seemed that Edwin couldn’t hear
anything I was saying.

Another sold*ier came up to attack me at the same time. I knocked him out right away. I then pulled
Edwin to the bushes in the corner of the space. I tied him up with a long vine from the ground, so that
he wouldn’t hurt himself by poking his head with the tree branches.

After making sure Edwin would be fine, I immediately returned to the crowd and began to separate
more sold*iers.

There were ones that were too agitated and uncooperative, so I knocked them out. It was beginning to
dawn on me how large the group of sold*iers was. I could feel that Rufus was near, but I couldn’t seem
to find him.

By this time, the white smoke had fully evaporated. The sky returned to its bright color. Golden sunlight
pierced through the clouds and shone through the trees. Beautiful beams of light surrounded the area.
“Rufus, where are you?”

I walked deeper into the forest and continued to call out Rufus’ name. I could detect that his scent was
becoming stronger and stronger. I knew that Rufus was near.

Suddenly, I had heard a rustling sound. It seemed that there was someone dragging something in the
bushes to my left.



I held in a breath of anticipation and walked over cautiously. When I parted the bushes, I saw a tall and
strong figure that was lugging an unconscious sold*ier. “Rufus!” I cried out his name.

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