C331 Well of Souls
No matter how strong his strength was, no matter how much spiritual energy he had, it was all useless now. The tank, which was only half his size, stood up straight, and its huge fangs bit down on his neck. If it was before, when he was not affected by the other hounds, he would be able to crush his head like a chicken. But now, he couldn't even raise his arms. This guy was too tired