Princess Cromwell and Her Six Brothers
Because there hadn't been enough time, Mystic Vale could only control his left hand, but he hadn't expected Carl in the hospital room to intervene.
Thinking of this, Mystic Vale roared in anger, black light surging around him. Countless strands of black energy condensed into a sharp blade, aimed at Cloudwalker. "Cloudwalker, this is the soul-extinguishing spike. I'm giving you one last chance—give me control! Otherwise, once this spike pierces you, you will never reincarnate!"
There was not a trace of fear on Cloudwalker's face. Instead, he smiled. "Then go ahead and use it. Let me see the power of this soul-extinguishing spike."