Chapter 67
Screams filled the air. Seville Larissa was neither deaf nor blind. She knew full well that Austin Corell was here. But she had experienced the power of Elara Dessey, and this opportunity was too rare to miss. Rage flickered in her yellow eyes. She narrowed her eyes slightly and warned in a sharp voice: "Let go." He was annoyed that his reasonable advice had been ignored. Benilly tightened his right hand around Seville's wrist. The gentle witch power covering his hand immediately condensed into nearly a hundred needles finer than hair, piercing into Seville's meridians. “Ugh…” Seville Larissa had not expected Benilly to dare to disrespect her. The witch needles stabbed into her meridians, and the pain was unbearable. Her left hand instantly went limp, and two blood-red glass orbs clamp
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