Chapter 712


    Fated to the Cursed Lycan Prince by Dark Knight


    Chapter 712 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 ce. 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 ce.


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    At least the shlight 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 ce. 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, Inded on a bed of soft grass.


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


    I regained myposure 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


    gr@ssand 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. Arge 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 howrge 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


    bing 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.