'There now, how pleasant is it? When you do not resist me?' Demevirld commended delightfully.
With that one act of Neveah's, Demevirld's influence in her mind surged to a new height.
It was like Neveah had just opened up a dam and the overflow was beyond anything Neveah could have imagined.
Jian had been right, Neveah realized. There was nothing Demevirld did better than biding his time, waiting for the slightest crack in one's defence and Neveah had given him that.
Neveah gasped in pain, it felt like her blood vessels were about to implode from all the magic surging through it.
'How was he so strong now?! Just how?' Neveah thought in horror.
It had not been so long since Demevirld was last unleashed, but Neveah could tell in the time she had suppressed him, Demevirld had only grown twice as strong as he had been the last time.
Neveah felt her muscles grow taut, an overwhelming pressure forcing her to move her feet,
