William was never actually a Soulmancer. Since he gained consciousness, he has been an invincible existence.
Neither the deities of various lands nor the ancient demons could withstand a single blow from William.
A mid-level Soulmancer is really too weak!
Only after William retracted his imposing aura did Travis feel like a weight had been lifted off his shoulders.
William had spoken of erasing him earlier, and although he didn't specify how he would do it, it was clear that whatever the method, it was something Travis couldn't bear.
Alice looked Travis up and down, her eyes filled with disdain. However, since William wanted him to be her sparring partner, having an extra human punching bag and follower wouldn't be bad.
"What's your phone number?" Alice had thought it through. With her master around, this despicable old lecher wouldn't dare do anything to her.
