The creature's desperate pleas echoed throughout the underground space endlessly.
"Please…"
Its distorted body trembled violently beneath the countless blood tentacles restraining it while unstable blood mana leaked continuously from every crack spreading across its form.
"Please stop…"
Its earlier confidence had vanished completely now.
No more taunting.
No more mocking laughter.
Only fear.
Pure fear.
Because Cain had done what the creature never expected.
He did not destroy it.
He did not merely torture it.
He severed its influence.
Its connection to the three sisters.
Its hidden emotional pathways buried deep within the blood pact.
Everything it painstakingly built inside the synchronization between Cain and the three women—
Was disappearing.
And now—
It panicked.
