The Lycan King's Fate Calling novel Chapter 404

Sylvia's POV:

I didn't even get a second to react. I just stood there and let Leonard's fist get close to my face.

His fist stopped mere inches in front of my nose. Although I could see that he didn't really mean to hit me, I was still filled with a feeling of fear and powerlessness.

Unable to get a grip on myself, my legs turned to jelly and I collapsed to the ground.

Leonard chuckled and explained, "I had no intention of actually punching you. Don't be scared."

When I came to my senses, I stood up in embarrassment, still feeling very weak.

Leonard didn't even touch me right now, but I still felt like I had been attacked by an invisible force. And in the face of his charge, my fight response didn't get even remotely triggered. My body only reacted with surrender and overwhelming fear.

The last person who had evoked similar feelings within me had been Rufus.

"What the hell was that?" I asked Leonard in bewilderment.

He'd better not tell me it was magic, otherwise, I was fairly certain I was going to start doubting everything.

His face softened as he smiled. He slowly said,

"That was the lycan power."

"It was so strong." I looked at him in surprise.

The last time I fought with Rufus, I had yet to hear about the lycan power. I had just assumed that he was very powerful.

Leonard nodded and explained, "There is probably less than one with the lycan power among every million werewolves. A werewolf with a lycan bloodline is destined to be a leader. Not only is the innate strength and speed of a lycan bloodline far beyond ordinary werewolves, but they also have the capability to suppress the blood power of ordinary wolves, compelling them to feel surrender and fear in their hearts."

Things finally clicked into place. "So my legs subconsciously went weak right now. Was that because I surrendered to your lycan bloodline?"

"Exactly. You will get a better understanding if you ask Rufus to spar with you more often," Leonard replied.