Drakon of The Seven Armies – Chapter 1138

A cry of agony escaped the man's lips. His pained voice soon filled the entire room.

Isaac was currently holding down his left wrist with just one hand. The sharp, personalized dagger pierced through the man's nail. Blood began to stream from his fingertips. Isaac then began to twist the blade.

Every time the blade turned, the spikes would dig into the skin. That sort of pain was indescribable.

As Todd watched this from the door, his mouth twitched.

This bastard is really merciless!