Chapter 364


    Fated to the Cursed Lycan Prince by Dark Knight


    Chapter 364 The Disappearing Race


    Rufus’ POV:


    “Noreen?” Sylvia looked at me in confusion.


    “She was the witch my father had an affair with. Sheter cursed my father and his offspring because


    her love turned into hatred,” I exined to Sylvia, pulling a long face. “We didn’t know until after we


    were cursed that Noreen was from the evil dark witch race.”


    The difference between dark witches and ordinary witches and wizards was that the former was born in


    darkness and were destined to go against the light. Their magic was evil and all the spells they


    practiced were fatally dangerous. They tended to hide among ordinary people and rarely ever exposed


    their identities. If it weren’t for ir’s incident, I wouldn’t have realized that the dark witches were


    actually closer to us than I’ve imagined.


    “There are witches and wizards among the werewolves?” Sylvia narrowed her eyes, clearly unable to


    wrap her head around the situation. “But werewolves seldom talk about them.”


    “There are, but they’re rare—especially the dark witches,” I patiently spelled it out for her. “Witches and


    wizards in general are hostile to neither vampires nor werewolves. They are neutral and are on


    rtively good terms with both sides. In fact, they have cooperated with both sides before. But since


    vampires and werewolves signed the truce, their race has been keeping a lower profile. They only


    showed up asionally.”


    About a hundred years ago, they had their own territory. Butter, a civil war broke out, and itsted for


    nearly thirty years. As a result, their race gradually declined, until it copsedpletely.


    After they lost their territory, the remaining witches and wizards scattered all over the ce. Their


    whereabouts these days were mysterious, especially since they hid themselves among creatures from


    other races.


    “So do they will also disguise themselves and live on werewolf territory?” Sylvia c*cked her head to the


    side curiously.


    “Yes. They usually develop all sorts of drugs and potions and sell them. The poison Kyle used on you


    was made by a witch. And the test stone used to gauge strength during the cement test was also


    developed by a witch. Also, all the products of a powerful witch or wizard will have their own unique


    scent.”


    “Just like a patent?”


    Amused by Sylvia’s analogy, I couldn’t help but smile. “Yes, just like a patentparable to a logo.”


    Generally speaking, more basic potions were made by primary level witches and wizards, such as


    beauty products and the like. Whereas poisons were usually made by high level ones.


    “Since we didn’t find any toxins on ir’s wound, he must’ve been cursed. What if we go to the ck


    market to find someone who can remove the curse?” As she spoke, Sylvia’s eyes lit up with hope.


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    I shook my head sadly. “We can’t. Although most poisons or curses made by ordinary witches and


    wizards can be undone, dark witches are different. They are a taboo race. The poisons they make and


    the curses they cast have unprecedented power. Only the witch who actually cast the spell can remove


    it.”


    That was why we had been searching for Noreen all these years. My curse could only be removed by


    her.


    But years had passed and we still hadn’t found a single trace of her. I had mentally prepared myself for


    the worst, in case Noreen might’ve d*ied.


    If she was in fact dead, my curse would never be removed.


    “But then that means ir won’t…” Sylvia’s eyes went as wide as saucers and her hands flew to cover


    her mouth.


    I hurriedlyforted her. “Don’t worry. At least now we know that Noreen’s behind this. There’s nothing


    we can do but wait and see for the time being.”


    “But…” Sylvia nced at ir worriedly. “I’m worried that ir doesn’t have much time…”