Chapter 122: The Succubus Club President's Generosity, Crushing the Cult of Evil God (Request for monthly pass)_5

Just like those cult members who had died just a moment ago...

A fear too terrifying to put into words surged up, gnawing at the mind like a venomous snake.

However, with his abundant battle experience, he quickly understood it could be some kind of invisible ability. Gathering his spiritual power in his eyes, he indeed saw invisible silk threads attached to him.

They were controlling him like a marionette.

At that moment, the puppet master intended to have him...

Commit suicide!

"Get off!"

The Priest of the Netherland roared, spiritual power of the undead surged and ate away at the invisible silk threads. With a snap, they were torn apart, and he regained control of his body.

However, before he could take a breath of relief, he heard Gary Smith's voice:

"Silence."

The moment those words left his mouth, a void rift tore open above the priest's head, and a giant spear made of the endless web threads, thundered down.

Secret Technique - Void Dragon Spear!