Jared and Flaxseed collapsed on the ground, gasping heavily, lacking even the strength to lift their hands.
Seeing that the two had lost their ability to resist, the crimson chains stopped attacking. Instead, they wrapped tightly around the two, forming two enormous crimson cocoons.
"Finally spent, are you?" Stebarin's voice rang out again, carrying that same razor of smugness and cruelty.
Then, a crimson figure slowly appeared within the array. It was Stebarin.
Looking at Jared and Flaxseed, who were encased in crimson cocoons, he curled his lips into a cruel smile.
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