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Chapter 87: A Taste Of Your Own Medicine

DARIAN'S POV

The battle between Elva and King Albert turned out to be quite a hassle. I didn't expect she'd be able to hold off against him. They were evenly matched, to my biggest surprise.

However, King Albert was obviously a dirty player. He suddenly shrunk back to his human form and then snuck a ring out of the pocket of his shirt, wearing it on the middle finger of his right palm.

"What could that be?" I asked my wolf.

Elva's anger had diminished, to our own advantage. Now, she could fight with some sense.

"Elva, be careful about that ring," I said to her.

"I know," she growled, rushing at King Albert at full speed.

The moment she reached an inch close to him, he flung a punch at her, but she dodged quickly before it could land. However, the wave from that punch grazed the side of Elva's shoulder.

I was terrified. What magic could he have stored in that ring?

"That ring is made of the same thing that Elva is made of," Bulma said to me, "Her own blood."

At this point, I knew I sho
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