C196 CHAPTER196 PURPLE RED DIVINE LIGHT

Sam Moreels mulled over his thoughts, a seed of an idea taking root in his mind.

"Huhuhu... This feels amazing! With this divine skill, I'll be unmatched among my peers!"

Thiago had been at it for nearly an hour, his head thudding against the wall a staggering one thousand eight hundred times or more. His hair had been all but scrubbed off his scalp..