A crack rang through the air.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtMichael had lashed the whip against the man's body ruthlessly.
The spikes on the whip dug into the man's flesh at once, sending a bone-chilling pain through his body.
He cried out in agony, looking ready to pass out at any moment.
The next second, however, the holy flames on the whip emitted recovery energy, healing the wounds the whip had just caused.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmThe agonizing pain persisted, reaching deep into his soul and making the man howl once more.
Michael sneered coldly, and the whip struck down harshly a few more times.
His ways with the whip could be seen as an art form, with the way he flicked it deftly like a venomous snake. The lashes seemed to
land however he wanted them to, but Michael managed to have the whip strike a different patch of flesh every single time.
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