Chapter 304: Soul-Locking Envoy, Die!

The chains coiled tighter and tighter, wrapping Simon Vik's gaunt frame until it looked like he had donned a layer of pitch-black heavy armor. Boom! A dense, blood-red mist surged from his skin and swallowed him whole. It was as thick as real blood. It reeked of cloying, nauseating iron-sweet stench, and it carried a cold that seemed to sink straight into the bone. The blood mist and the black chains on Simon Vik's body resonated in a bizarre harmony. The dark-red stains on the links seemed to...