Chapter 1201
“On top of that, you are the first person ever who tried to undress me and my shades.” Mogar said.
“Too bad. I thought that maybe I could defeat your puppets with just my mind, but if I can’t affect even their clothes, then I doubt that I can restrict them or inflict them damage.” Despite his words, he had yet to stop his endeavor.
“I might consider your claim as a noble pursuit of knowledge if not for the fact that you’re not even trying to affect Arthan or Menadion.” Mogar scoffed at the blatant lie.
“You can’t blame a man for trying. I just need to touch them, correct?” He asked.
“Correct.”
Morok dashed forward against the Quylla-shaped answer who looked at him in disgust as if he was a worm she had found in her meal. He unsheathed the Baby Fangs, making them take the form of twin one-handed battle hammers.
He threw them one after the other so that the first eclipsed the second. Quylla had Bloodbind, the Adamant chains forged by Orion, form a defensive barrier around her, blocking the first hammer as well as her field of vision.
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