Chapter 687 Taking a Soul

• Sebastian's water tendril was far more brutal than before. It wasn't just liquid anymore. It surged with dense, elemental true energy, solidifying into a twisting water dragon that wrapped around Dalton like chains made of living current.
• Dalton swung his fists and kicked out, deflecting the twin hammers that came crashing toward him. He launched into the air, flipped mid-leap, and dropped down behind Sebastian. But the moment the tendril locked onto him, the fire blazing around him shrank. The furious heat in his body got pushed back, smothered by the relentless flood of energy pouring in from Sebastian.
• "You're a damn coward!" Dalton shouted through clenched teeth.