Meanwhile, on the other side,
"No lingering in battle!"
Monica, well aware of her predicament and not concerned with Rosalind and Pamela, immediately thought of escaping.
"Samuel, deal with this guy."
Eric gave orders to the Evil Eye Tyrant Samuel by his side.
"Yes, master!"
"Hypnosis Spell!"
As soon as Samuel's words fell, he widened his eyes, releasing a large number of mental ripples.
These mental ripples were pervasive and extremely fast, instantly enveloping Monica.
"Ah..."
This kind of mental attack was impossible to guard against. Monica's cheeks began to turn red, and a thin layer of sweat appeared on her forehead. Her tongue felt numb, and even her legs began to wobble.
She clearly felt her consciousness becoming increasingly blurred, and her mind went completely blank.
"Now, let's start by stripping off your clothes!" Samuel began to issue commands.
