Chapter 65
Third Person’s POV
Velda paled, realizing it was just an ordinary wooden stick.
Clenching her teeth, she swung her wolf claws at Adelaide.
Her strikes remained swift and powerful.
Blocking with the stick, Adelaide seized the moment when Velda turned.
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Gripping the stick in one hand, she pushed its tip with the other, sending it flying into Velda’s abdomen.
As the stick fell, Adelaide’s left hand formed a claw–like shape, and the stick, as if magnetized, shot back into her grasp.
“Wow!” the crowd gasped. “What is that?”
“How did she pull the stick from the ground like that?”
Paisley explained coldly, “It’s the sheer aura of a powerful Alpha–it’s not just any ability. You wouldn’t understand.”
Staggering backward, Velda’s combat boots scorched the ground.
Uncontrolled, her scent glands released a storm of cedar and rust.
Deep within her mind, her wolf howled in despair.
“Silence!” she roared inwardly, blood seeping from her lip where her fangs had bitten through.
Her wolf’s shadow, meant to be one with her, now trembled in its cage—a sight that nearly made her vomit.
She forced herself to calm, though panic had already consumed her.
She had the aura of a werewolf, yes, but as an ordinary she–wolf with no extraordinary bloodline, she’d always thought it useless.
She’d focused on practical combat skills since childhood, believing strength was the only currency on the battlefield.
Adelaide twirled the stick effortlessly, a mocking smile playing on her lips. “Velda,” she said, “shall we continue, or do you concede?”
To Velda, “concede” was a slap in the face.
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The moves were simple but vicious, effective for slaying enemies in war.
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Adelaide danced out of reach, watching Velda’s eyes redden with every strike. Then, with a leap, Adelaide struck Velda’s wrist, sending the sword flying. A midair kick sent Velda hurtling backward.
Adelaide landed gracefully, three yards away from the blood–spitting Velda. The stick spun rapidly in her hand, creating a vortex.
She recalled when she and Ulrik had left, Ulrik had joked that Adelaide could hurt him with a mere leaf. At the time, she’d laughed.
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