The Hydra Lizard leisurely swayed its three tails... An ominous dark purple aura flashed around them.
This spell never had high damage to enemies… But any living creature hit would feel its soul and body lashed fiercely, and without enough resistance, it could only curl up in pain, unable to control its actions or launch an attack.
On each of its twelve mocking lizard faces… Aren't Rose's priests fond of whipping people? It seems like whips have become their symbol!
A Wax Melt Demon, a creature turned into a candle by a succubus, couldn't withstand the 'Whip of Shaer,' and Zholar dared to claim they feared no pain.
Even the God of Suffering might not withstand Shaer's whip, yet these fools dare to fight against the Lady of the Night!
