The bright light slowly extended from the Rakshasa Divine Scythe to the horrified Rakshasa High Priest. The Rakshasa High Priest, who was already holding the Rakshasa Divine Scythe, was shocked to find...

He couldn't even move!

Wherever the light goes, control goes with it!

Although the colorful light is not very fast...

But one "unstoppable" is enough!

Play steadily, step by step.

This is the most intuitive feeling of the Rakshasa High Priest.

But if that's all, it's not worth his panic.

It's not like he has never heard of the magical skill of forced control.

Poseidon's ultimate control-type magical skills are even comparable to the magical skills controlled by the five supreme gods. This shows that the control-type magical skills are not as useless as imagined.

But control is control...

It’s useless if you can’t break the defense!

Knowing that he is already a demigod, the Rakshasa High Priest can be said to have nothing to fear.

not to mention...

This type of control soul skill generally doesn't last too long!

Especially since he still has divine power in his body!

It has a very high resistance to these abnormal effects!

But...

Why can these seven-colored rays of light even dissolve the divine power in his body!!!

Not only that...

The Rakshasa High Priest looked at his skin that was slowly drying up in horror. Suspense, disbelief and extreme madness replaced his expression.

Demigod body!

His demigod body was also dissolved!

This is not the dissolution of the angelic lineage!

Because the dissolution of those lackeys of light is not so powerful at all!

What's more, light and darkness are one!

Melting can only have a minimal effect on the divine power in his body!

so...

What on earth is this?!

In the panic of the Rakshasa High Priest, he subconsciously remembered the word that Lu Yuan just said: deprivation!

right!

It’s deprivation!

Ignore defense!

Regardless of any means!

It’s like being completely deprived from the source!

There is no strength restraint or attribute restraint at all!

Because these powers are just playthings!

Raising his head suddenly, he saw that the face of the Rakshasa High Priest was rotten, and the shriveled skin had begun to burst into powder, but the greed and pleading on his face could still be clearly seen.

Without enough time to care about the continuously whining artifact in his hand, the Rakshasa High Priest subconsciously wanted to kneel down and beg the other party to let him go, but he soon realized that he had lost the ability to control his body.

He was on the verge of despair for a moment, looking at the seven-colored light that had not yet reached his neck, he said crazily:

"Please let me go!"

"I would like to swear that I will never be your enemy!"

"I would like to swear that wherever you go in the future, I will flee thousands of miles away!"

but...

In just two words, the light had already climbed up to his chin, forcibly stopping the words in his mouth and the pleading look on his face.
Chapter completed!