Chapter 236

Charlotte.

Velvet was running around the south side of the castle looking for someone to fight as she saw someone familiar sitting on a rooftop looking at the chaos that was going on. "You're Kiana right? Charlotte's friend?" Velvet said and Kiana's smile twisted into a frown.

Kiana was wearing a completely black dress. "I'm not her friend, I'm the one who's going to end her miserable existence."

"Wow, guess I struck a nerve, sorry but Charlotte is my friend and rival, not to mention she's really close to my son... Former son, so I can't have you killing her off now can I?" Velvet said and cracked her knuckles.

Velvet was approaching Kiana but she had other plans. She snapped her fingers and a huge black portal appeared behind her, and then an old bald man with a long white beard came out, looking annoyed.

"Hmph, this war better be worth my time, as the Delta of the Krent pack, I can't be bothered with small fries," the old man said looking annoyed.

Velvet couldn't get a read on his abilities so she took a defensive stance for now.

"Don't worry, Flamel, you take care of this little stain, after you finish her off, Charlotte will come and you can do whatever you want with her," Kiana stated.

'Hmph, I hate the fact that Byron shows you a favor, it's making you forget your place here," Flamel hissed.

"Yeah yeah, just do it," Kiana teased him, she stuck out her tongue at him as he dropped off the roof.

"At least bring me my troops, I know they weren't stupid enough to get killed by that stupid teleportation shit," Flamel said, sighing.

Kiana snapped her fingers again, and three portals opened up, three werewolves shot out, all having black fur and red flame marks.

"Sir Flamel! We're at your service!" All three of them shouted at the same time.

"Who the hell are you guys?!" Velvet shouted at them.

All three of them smiled at her and struck a dynamic pose.

"We are the Disciples of the flames!"

The pose didn't impress Velvet at all and she literally just punched all of them away.

"Get lost!"

"Ahhhhh!" They shouted as they fell down.

"Old man, it's you that I want to fight, not these clowns, stop playing around and face me!" Velvet shouted.

Flamel just smiled at her and began chuckling. "Hahaha, a pup like you thinks she can take me on? An experienced war veteran, I've been a fighter for twice as long as you've been alive brat!"

The three werewolves transformed into their faux Lycan forms and approached.

"You'll have to get past my prodigies, I've trained every single one to the best of their abilities, all of them have a specific fire ability and their uses, so good luck taking them down!" Flamel said with a big grin.

One of the prodigies lit his fist on fire. The others legs were completely on fire, while one made a sword out of fire. Each attacked Velvet in their own unique way and the she wolf had to go on the defensive again. She coated her arms and legs in magic and started to block their attacks one by one.Velvet leapt over them and began running around the city, they chased after her and she used this to her advantage. As she ran into a wall, instead of breaking through it she stood on it and used it as a sort of springboard to gain momentum, as one of the disciples was about to stop chasing her, she sprung into action and punched him in. The gut breaking his spine and dropping him to the floor, blood shot out from his mouth. The others seeing this were taken aback and Velvet used that opportunity to do knock them away from each other with a split kick and proceeded to attack the one on the left, she delivered a barrage of punches to his face turning it into a bloody mess and he was thrown into several buildings by the sheer force of her attack.

She then attended to the last one and flung him up.

"Wait wait wait!" He pleaded but it went on deaf ears as Velvet proceeded to knee him in the face, snapping his neck.

“These are your so-called prodigies? They're weak as hell!" Velvet said and was about to rush towards Flamel only for all three of his disciples to rush her and grab a part of her body.

"We won't let you go!" They hadn't even fully healed yet and they were still being problematic.

"As I said, they all have their uses," Flamel pointed his hand down at Velvet's position, and the disciples couldn't believe what was going on.

A hole opened up in Flamel's palm and a highly condensed beam of fire shot out.

"Grand blaze!"

"Ahhhhhhhh ahahah hahhhh haaaaaa!" Everything screamed in pain as the beam obliterated everything in sight including his own prodigies.

The smoke cleared revealing that Velvet had coated herself in magical energy to survive the flames however she was still horse burnt and probably couldn't move, however three black stains surrounded her, showcasing that all of Flamel's disciples were reduced to ashes.

"You sick bastard, I can't believe you actually did that, weren't those your men?" Velvet said, her skin was blacked by the attack but she could still manage to talk.

"You little naive girl, yes they were my men, but they were also my tools, and I fully utilized them to get the job done, you are an unforeseen element, I can't have you take part in this war, it might be bad for the Krent pack, so I had to use any chance I got to kill you," Flamel said s he pointed his other hand at Velvet this time, the right one he had used before was still smoking so he was forced to use his left.

"Hmph, at least I know, you couldn't have beat me without your cheap tricks,"

Velvet said with a smile as Flamel blasted her once again with a beam of fire.