Vigamaur Dgaror - Part 8

Castor's mind cleared a little bit after hearing the question. He realized that there was a chance for him to keep his life. His answer would decide whether he would be killed or not. He smiled, looking into Tang Shaoyang's eyes.

"You should not ask what's for you, but what's the consequence of killing me instead! You have killed someone from the White Mystery, and you are in a war against Vigamaur… ARRGGGHHHH!"

Before he could finish his word, he screamed at the top of his lungs. It was one of the most effective skills for torture, Slayer Touch.

Castor felt like his brain was getting crushed, mashed. The feeling was too surreal, the pain he never felt before. It was more painful than getting his wrist cut. It was just three seconds, but it felt like more than half an hour.