"Ah..."
As the Knight's sword pierced into the giant heart, a shrill howl resounded in Hercules's mind.
The sound was sharp and piercing, irritating to listen to the point where one couldn't help but feel agitated, and bloodshot eyes would emerge involuntarily. If the owner of that scream were to appear before one's eyes, there would probably be an impulse to beat him to death. However, outside the howling, Hercules vaguely heard some special sounds.
These sounds were exceptionally vague under the camouflage of the shrill howls, like some insignificant noises that an ordinary Cultivator might subconsciously ignore. But for Hercules, taking advantage of the special nature of the Mechanical Wizard's cultivation system, he acutely registered these faint special noises.
"It... seems to be trying to say something, I heard a few blurry words, but these sounds are all mixed together, and I simply can't separate them completely."