Chapitre 686: You Have To Honour Deals You Make

I slipped the silver coin into my coin pouch before getting my Shadow Guards to release the magic that was holding up the wall around us.

The Dungeoneers who had been banging on the wall earlier were now scattered around the hall, most of them groaning in pain while holding their battered hands.

Yeah… These poor saps were punching and kicking away on the solid wall with their bare hands and feet to try and break Tyler free.

At least they returned to their senses when the half incubus had the end of a pole created from my Umbramancy stuffed into his ass.

He was screaming the entire time while I shoved the pole in and out of his ass, I think he actually started enjoying it at the end so I stopped and added some spikes to it. He then went back to screaming after that.

Right now, his face was pressed against the ground while his butt stuck up in the air, the pole still stuck in his ass.