C1867 CHAPTER1867 KILL THE FLYING SNAKE

Sam Moreels was indeed comfortable, but the president of the Sky Snake Association, known as the Flying Snake, was in sheer agony.

Imagine the torment of having your energy forcibly extracted. It was a pain that cut deep, making your scalp tingle. Even the thoughts in his head seemed to explode with it. It felt like he was being torn apart.

"No... No... No..." he cried out. "Roar! Sam Moreels..