Bab 52: 400 Times, 400 Times...

At that moment.

Bloody Crusher knelt on one knee on the ground. The muscular bully had now become weak like a shrimp, his head was lowered, leaving only his piteous cry.

The three female Trolls and two little fellows were stuck in the cave, too afraid to come out.

Because the enemy was too strong, no, it was too abnormal…

William was drenched in sweat. After he had recovered his magic points, he reached out his hand to grab Bloody Crusher's neck and continued to exert Soul Control!

"Ah, ah, ah, ah! Kill me, just kill me." It could be imagined that Bloody Crusher's soul was shaking. The translucent soul was vaguely visible in William's hand as if it was being pulled out of the body.

This feeling of being controlled by the soul was like a living hell for any creature!

However.

As Bloody Crusher convulsed…

William silently put down his hand.