The soul of the Chain Hammer Man is filled with violent roars and the crisp sound of breaking bones.
He was obsessed with using a heavy chain hammer to smash the bones of living people inch by inch, just to listen to the inhuman screams that erupted in despair and the teeth-grinding "crack" when the joints were completely destroyed.
Deep within the soul of the Shield Warrior Aka lies an even more chaotic carnival and torture.
It was a huge wave of chaotic noise, a combination of the beast-like panting during group violence and the endless wailing and cursing of the victims, that almost tore apart and drowned Mark's self-consciousness!
These memory fragments with strong sensory impact, like fragments soaked in poison, madly attacked Mark's mental barriers!
Despair, pain, fear, resentment, numbness, ecstasy...
All the most twisted negative emotions turned into a real torrent of filth, slamming against the dam of his consciousness.
The dizziness and strong nausea almost made him vomit on the spot. The soul pollution, which was more painful than physical attacks, made his face turn as pale as paper in an instant, and veins on his forehead bulged!
Mark gritted his teeth in the quagmire of severe pain and mental pollution.
He forcibly gathered a trace of consciousness and accurately "captured" Colin's relatively independent soul remnant that was soaked in the fear of death.
In the temporary mental cage built of blood and the power of the holy scriptures, Colin's blurry and terrified face was twisted.
"sign!"
Mark's consciousness exploded in the spiritual realm, leaving no room for doubt!
A property transfer contract of the Adventurer's Guild, with extremely clear details and condensed by spiritual power, appeared in front of Colin in soul form.
Beneath the ornate guild emblem are simple and clear property transfer terms.
All properties under the name of adventurer Colin are unconditionally transferred to "Mark Stu"!
The reason why Mark went to so much trouble to use "Starlight Dreaming" on these people was certainly not just to judge these thieves.
It is also extremely necessary to make a profit for the team.
Colin's soul let out a silent but sharp scream that pierced his consciousness, full of extreme resistance!
Mark could even "see" the last trace of resistance on the shadow's face, which was caused by betrayal and greed.
The power of the [Forbidden Scripture] was like an icy iron chain, suddenly tightening!
The tearing pain from the core of his soul made Colin completely collapse.
The soul shadow trembled wildly, and finally, a finger twisted and deformed by great fear, with unspeakable resentment and unwillingness, tremblingly "touched" the signature below the contract.
Buzz!
The contract burst out with a dazzling spiritual light and then stabilized.
In reality, Mark suddenly opened his eyes, his eyeballs were bloodshot, and his breathing was as violent as a broken bellows!
A sharp pain as if his head was split open by a huge axe instantly engulfed him!
Cold sweat instantly soaked his lining.
He staggered a step and held onto Monica's shoulder to avoid falling.
The [Forbidden Scripture] in his hand lost its brilliance and became extremely heavy.
at the same time--
puff!
A human skin paper contract emitting a faint magical light mysteriously floated out from the chest of Colin's corpse and landed lightly on the edge of Mark's muddy boots.
On the human skin paper, a signature of "Colin" was clearly visible but distorted, imprinted by soul power. It was emitting the last trace of dim fluctuations and then completely fixed.
Mark tried hard to suppress the severe headache that felt like countless steel needles were churning in his head, as well as the stagnant feeling that his intellectual attributes had been greatly weakened.
He bent down with difficulty to pick up the contract that seemed to still have the residual warmth of Colin's body, and his finger joints turned slightly white due to the severe pain.
He didn't even have the energy to look closely, so he just stuffed it into the gap between the stars.
This time, the use of equipment and skills consumed a lot of energy. If Monica hadn't been there to support him, Mark felt that he would have fallen into a mud pit.
But the loss this time was worth it. Although I felt physically uncomfortable, I was able to test that the "influence" described in the active skill "Starlight into Dreams" was already powerful enough to manifest the effect of a mental attack.
He was also too angry when he saw the images in the memory fragments of these guys, and wanted to kill them for a moment, which led to such a strong negative reaction.
Mark's bloodshot eyes swept over the captives on the ground, whose minds had been violently torn apart, whose eyes were completely distracted and drooling like dementia.
And the seriously injured disabled people who were only breathing in more than out.
In their fragmented memories, there was the horrific sight of souls being flayed alive, the crisp sound of bones being smashed, the feeling of skin being peeled off...
It was still churning in Mark's aching mind like a cancer.
When Mark first arrived in the Holy Dragon Continent and learned that the Church of Holy Light still used methods such as burning at the stake, hanging, and exposure to the sun to deal with heretics, he once believed that the Church of Holy Light was consolidating faith by spreading fear.
However, at this moment, he felt that using those criminal laws to deal with the group of thieves in front of him was too merciful.
Even if they were tortured to death, it would not be excessive to sprinkle salt water on their wounds with each cut!
"This crime...deserves...death."
Mark's voice was hoarse and distorted due to the extreme headache and mental pollution, and the few words he spoke were almost squeezed out from between his teeth.
Mark's hoarse voice carried a judgmental tone that was like an ice cave in winter, enough to freeze the soul.
His eyes swept over Monica and Anna. No words were needed; the meaning in his eyes was as sharp as a sword made of ice, piercing to the bone.
After taking a slight breath, he simply repeated to the three what he saw from the memory fragments.
He saw that his teammates were as angry as he was.
"Leave it to me, Boss!"
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