The collar clamped harshly against the base of his neck, the veins under his skin bulging with effort.
Fortunately being of the Lord realm he didn't need to worry about breathing like the mortals did.
Not only did the collar pull Michael backwards, disrupting his center of gravity, but he also felt his strength being suppressed.
[Your basic attributes have forcibly been lowered by 10%!]
The system's notification confirmed his suspicions. Persephone's technique allowed her to suppress her foes.
And judging by the wide smile on her face, it was clear she was far from done.
Two more rings of pure darkness materialized by Michael's sides. Chains like the one around his neck flared outward, trapping his wrists in place.
[Your basic attributes have forcibly been lowered by 20%!]
[Your basic attributes have forcibly been lowered by 30%!]
"So it stacks…" He murmured in a mild state of amusement, showing no sign of worry.
"Good!" Persephone rejoiced, pleased by his stoic expression.
