Chapter 127

This was replaced by an outpouring of torture. A sharp needle stabbed into his numb mind. He had almost sunk into this deceptive wave.

"Let go of me..." Tom softly cried.

"This is your last chance. What do you want?!" Naja said in a rising tone.

Tom was currently being carried away by this power boost. What is he doing... where will this power take him...?

He took a deep breath. After holding it in for a truly alma time, at this moment he finally gasped.

'What I want... what can you give me? Give me back my mom!!!! Give me back Wolfie!!!!' Tom screamed in her heart.

To hell with this root of evil. It clearly had nothing to do with him!! Why was he the one who always had to endure everything against his own will?

Tom opened her empty eyes. Rain fell into his eyes, causing a piercing pain with an icy cold sensation.

The two hands that were holding the man's back weakly slid down, and Tom fell unconscious.