Novel & Cerita Manacled By Senlinyu

Chapter 57: His Touch and Conviction Vailan draped his suit over Lixien’s almost bare body as Hina was being captured by the knights. Since she had been caught, the Golden Strings of Pain would make her incapable of using her power to anyone, unless Vailan took it off from her. Hina darkly glared at Lixien, who was blankly staring at her, emotionless and hostile.

They couldn’t believe their eyes and got more curious on the real identity of the boys that were besieged. “Okay. WILL YOU LISTEN TO ME NOW?!” Maru roared in the silence that followed. The Sentinels laid static in the air the same as their comrades in the ground who could barely move their eyeballs from their sockets. “What have you done?! Release us now!” Master Simon demanded as he fought with the strange force that restrained his limbs. He was the only one who could afford such luxury of speech because he has the highest cultivation realm among the soldiers that gathered. “I say again! I apologize for my words earlier. But I believe that killing should not be done easily.” Maru replied to

The feeling of cold on my ankle and the sound of metal clinking together snapped me to attention as I lay in my half-asleep state. I sat up to see a satisfied Lucian Blake looking down at me. I looked down at my ankle and was shocked to see a silver manacle attached to a thick silver chain. Furthermore, I crawled to the foot of the bed and followed the line of the chain. It bolted to a place just underneath the bed. There was a long length of chain, so I was not necessarily chained to the bed, but it still felt like that. I was furious and looked up at Lucian in anger.

The tall man pressed the delicate woman on the operating table, his cold fingers stroked the glands on the side of the other's neck, his eyes were extremely cold. "What does it feel like to be marked by him?" Those hands rubbed heavily against the crimson at the corner of Su Nian's eyes, so strong that it hurt a little. "Looks like I miss it." Shen San's mecha has been improved. It can only be driven by one person, but the cabin can accommodate multiple people, but Shen San regretted it at this time, regretting why he didn't set the single-player mode, he timidly shrank in the corner. I hope I don't have the slightest...

Ruda took out some gloves and wore them “I can tell…” I looked at the chestnut colored haired man tied to the chair with cable wires since silver wasn’t available for binding. He was already in bad shape. Yohan is really strong… I mean one can tell just by looking at his physique, moreover he has an overwhelming aura.

Heart for no reason panicked, do not think, like a gust of wind, rushed over, a yank away from the woman in the hands of the bottle of wine, reach out a ring, to her hoop in the arms. "Who? Who is it!" Steeply looking up, his eyes filled with blood, morosely tracing over the faces of the group one by one! He Wu or not, Yakun or not, everyone here froze ...... How could it be him? "General Shen ......?" He Wu tentatively opened his mouth and called out. "Shen Yi, let Su Meng speak." Su Meng was still being controlled, in fact, Shen Xiu Jin this order down, do not even need Shen Yi to do anything, the person controlling Su Meng, immediately like touching a hot potato, directly let go of Su Men

I had suspended her in the air. “You’re done,” I said, my voice steady, cold but quiet. She glared at me, struggling against the invisible bonds holding her, but I didn’t move. My hands were steady. I lifted a knife slowly and directed it toward her stomach. She didn’t scream, didn’t beg, her face pale and angry. I watched her carefully as my power drove it in slowly, controlled. Pain and fear in her eyes met my focus and determination, and the hall stayed silent around us. Selene’s fight ended there. Her body hovered, still and bound. I kept my powers steady, my breathing even, as I stepped closer. The room was quiet, the army scattered, Magnus recovering in the background, Eren beside me,

And the part of me that wasn’t fully mine. Angela dropped the tome onto the nearest stone slab, its pages flaring open in a gust of air. The binding glyph glowed faintly, pulsing like a heartbeat of its own. “Selena,” she urged, her voice tense. “If you can’t push him back, bind him. That glyph will hold as long as you stand against him. But it requires consent. His—and yours.” Her eyes burned into mine. “It’s the only way to keep him from tearing through your flame.”

My eyes snapped open. “How do you know?” “Because I can feel it.” My pulse skipped. Right. The bond. The warmth intensified. This time it didn’t hurt. It hummed. Alive. “Now,” Kael said carefully, “extend your hand.” I lifted my palm. The air around it shimmered faintly. Gasps echoed behind me. Silver light coiled around my fingers like mist. Excitement fluttered in my chest. “I’m doing it,” I whispered. “Control it,” Kael warned.