Chapter 182 The Encounter of the Enemies

"Have you recognized it?"

Moore's face was as cold as ice, and the ball of green light with a strange aura in her hand pierced deeply into the eyes of the wind dragon Amos.

Amos gritted his teeth and ignored the light ball.

"Why... Why are you here?"

Moore sneered.

"Why can't I be here?"

Then, Moore saw that Amos didn't want to admit the origin of the light ball, and she threw it at the wind dragon Amos.

Amos didn't dare to let the light ball get close to him.

This was the magic residue of the soul slave.

If such a remnant power approached the master who enslaved others, it would burst out counterattack energy, causing the master to suffer the revenge of enslaving others.

This was the bottom rule of the soul slave magic.