Ma Lao'er let out a shrill, miserable scream, his body convulsing violently on the ground. The light in his eyes quickly dimmed, eventually fading into a hollow, deathly stillness.
Yet from his eyes, one could tell that he was still alive, though suffering excruciating agony!
Devereux slowly withdrew his hand, the bronze-colored glow entwined with runes spinning gently in his palm, resembling an exquisite piece of art.
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