Prizes “Not here, not now!” Lith inwardly screamed.
“Until it’s over, I will be a sitting duck!” He knew that it was impossible to hold back the impurities refining process until he was back home.
He had no choice but to offer no resistance, making it as fast and painless as possible.
Soon, black ooze started being excreted from all his pores and orifices.
Lith’s eyes and throat were burning from the nasty feeling the impurities inflicted on their way out.
Lith felt like a river of bile was coming out of his body.
When it finally ended, he was kneeling, hands on the ground.
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