As Servants and Slaves
Éditeur: Atlas Studios
The appearance of the Demon King of Nowhere morphed onto the projection of the palm.
On the projection, the Demon King's face contorted in anger, and it growled soundlessly. The projection shot into Wang Hu's body.
Meanwhile, the body of the Demon King of Nowhere lay limply on the ground, and its soul had left the body.
Traces of amusement appeared across Wang Hu's eyes before it was closed.
At the same time, there was a ball of soul energy attacking his soul frenziedly.
Wang Hu focused his consciousness on his brain and said calmly, "If you were the original soul from Demon King of Nowhere's original body, I might be more cautious… however, you are nothing but a broken limb.
"You can't do anything to me."
The Extreme Defense Wall of Dao did not only just defend his body; it also defended his soul. It defended all facets, leaving no dead angles.