章 297: A Very Fine Vessel

"I am never going to join this kind of mission again," the Slave Master, Norris, commented as he forcefully enslaved a Rank 6 Artemian, which had been knocked unconscious by Adira and her team.

"Stop complaining and start enslaving!" Adira, who was busy providing cover for the Slave Master, replied. 

"Done!" Norris shouted as he gave the fallen Artemian a slap on his face. "Wake up, and protect me at all costs!"

The Artemian tried to fight off the enslavement magic, but it was of no use. 

The enslavement seal Norris had used on the captured warrior wasn't the same seal he used on the monsters that he sold other people.

It was a slave seal made by Norris' Master, a Throne who specialized in enslaving magic.

Any monster Rank 7 and below would not be able to break free from it.

The other Slave Masters, who were also fighting on the island, had several ready-made seals like Norris.