Fated To The Cursed Lycan Prince

Sylvia's POV:

 Cruelty was written all across Warren's face, As soon as I stepped onto the stage, I could already feel him staring daggers at me.

Before I could even have a second to get ready, he swung at me Warren was absolutely fast and strong. His moves, though orthodox, were very graceful with a turn of his wrist, he was able to grab my arm and tried to break my joints, Seeing this, I kicked him sideways.

As I expected, Harry was way below his level.

If Harry was a hill, Warren was a great mountain. After I kicked him, his face darkened and his look turned colder, I could feel that he seemed to decide on something deep inside. The next few minutes were very difficult for me.

Even though Warren's fighting style was not at all unique, his combinations were still so unpredictable and I could never get close to him.

I couldn't even use all of my strength.

In this situation, I knew that I was at a big disadvantage, with no opportunity to resist, Even with the moves Rufus taught me, Warren could easily predict what I was going to do next and countered it.

By this time, I was growing anxious, I couldn't afford to be so passive anymore.

Warren flew into a spinning kick, but I was able to dodge it by retreating to the edge of the stage.

I tried to analyze my opponent, hoping to find a weakness of some sort.

Furious, Warren stomped towards me and made sure to land a kick on my shin.

seemed to have figured out that my lower body was one of my weakest points, which was why he

one more second before

cried out loud, but

punch his gut, but he dodged my punch with so much

Warren looked down at

"Don't overestimate yourself, slave."

behind me and kicked my left

turned to

"Try me."

few more exchanges of moves to find

trying to

now, dear.I think

I huffed.

"I know.I'm clearly outmatched."

calf took another heavy blow and I could

hammer.It was painful,

Are you okay?" I could vaguely hear Harry and Flora

looked at me with

give me time to recover

to roll

had