Chapter 107

107 The Capture

Dorothy’s POV:

The werewolf grandmasters were already prepared. The pack leader shot Selma a look that said, “We can start now.” Selma immediately shouted at me, “Now! Dorothy, go!”

I immediately focused my attention and began to mobilize the invisible power hidden in the air.

I closed my eyes, but I could see that the world was covered with transparent lines. These lines were messy, some entangled into a dead knot, and some connected to the sky and earth. I had to try my best to find their source and see which one was entangled with the despicable witch.

This was something that required a lot of energy. I tried to be as fast as possible, but I couldn’t finish it instantly. I felt a gust of cold wind before me. In the next second, someone blocked my way and whined.

I believed the witch had attacked me, and Selma was fighting her to protect me.

I couldn’t help but become even more anxious. Every second felt as long as a year. I tried my best to search for her, but the goddess of fate didn’t seem willing to show me any mercy, so I was still confused.

Suddenly, I saw an abnormal line that made it dark, twisted, and full of messy dead knots. It didn’t look like it should exist in this world, but it was poorly created by someone imitating the trajectory of the goddess of fate, becoming a life full of sins.

It was wrapped around the witch’s wrist, which was as pale as snow.

I found it! This was it!

I opened my eyes and tried my best not to let the mysterious feeling of prying into fate slip away, looking for the opportunity to control the witches.

This witch was not like the other witches; she lacked physical skills. On the contrary, even the combat teacher would be amazed by her punches and kicks, not to mention the silver dagger she was wielding. This caused Selma to be significantly suppressed, and she could barely match the enemy’s strength.

The witch laughed wildly and said, “Come on! Let’s go a little more! Let’s see what’s so great about a noble werewolf! Is that all you’ve got? How disappointing!”

She suddenly attacked me. Selma stood in front of me, but her left leg was cut. The silver prevented her from healing herself, and blood immediately gushed out.

Selma almost kneeled on the ground. I pulled her behind me and suddenly met the witch’s crazed eyes.

“Go to hell!” I shouted angrily, “Go kiss the soles of your satan master’s shoes. Don’t come to the werewolf’s territory to cause trouble!”

I tried my best to disrupt the witch’s mind, and her self-healing mechanism instantly sounded an alarm, but when she detected the three white hairs in my bun, she stopped.

Even the witch was stunned for a moment, “This is- ”

I didn’t give her a chance to react and successfully pulled her into the vision of fate. Not everyone had the right to talk about fate, not even if it was unraveling right now.

The unqualified witch was punished by fate. She screamed shrilly, and blood seeped out of her eyes. I was unsure if the pain would speed up her escape from my restraint, so I quickly said to Selma, “I can’t hold on for long. Hurry up!”

Selma dragged her injured leg and got up. She picked up the witch with almost all her strength and threw her onto the flower terrace.

The moment the witch fell on the flower terrace, she broke free from my control. The pain of my spirit being torn apart made me unable to support my body. I fell heavily to the ground and felt a burst of moisture in my seven orifices. A large amount of blood gushed out like a flood!

A sharp ringing in my ears made me feel like I had already lost all five senses. The pain was still there, but it also felt like it had been stripped away from my body.

It was as if someone had picked me up and was shouting something. I could only see a blurry red shadow in the blood and tears, but I couldn’t hear a word.

Heavy fatigue hit me. I opened my mouth, wanting to say something, but I could not control my muscles.

I didn’t know when, but my vision turned black, and I fainted.

When I woke again, I was lying in the middle of a field full of wolves. A healer with a white cloth wrapped around his arm was taking care of me.

“You’re awake? Wait a moment. I’ll get miss Selma here.” When he saw that I had woken up, he ran away.

I felt that my face was a little tight. I touched it and found that my eyes were wrapped in cloth.

Wait, wrapped in cloth?

How was seeing things?

Looking at the high-definition world in front of me, I was a little confused.

No, this wasn’t the time to think about this!

My rationality returned, and I thought nervously, ‘What’s the situation now? Has the witch been successfully sealed?’

I saw Selma talking to the werewolf grandmasters in the distance. After learning from the medical warriors that I had woken up, she immediately ran over to me.

“How do you feel?” She carefully helped me sit up. “The medical warriors and the werewolf master have examined you. You are temporarily blind and have a slight concussion. Fortunately, there are no permanent disabilities or fatal injuries.”

” I think it’s okay.” I retched. “I just feel like puking.”

“This is caused by the concussion,” Selma said. “I’ll have someone send you back to the palace immediately. Tracy is on standby.”

I grabbed her hand and said, “Wait! Where is the witch? Has she been sealed?”

Selma nodded and said in relief, “She’s already under our control. Don’t worry. The werewolf grandmasters and the warriors will look after her.”

I was relieved to hear that. My eyes rolled back, and I fainted again.