At this moment, Morcanth was somewhat dumbfounded.
The feeling this person before him brought was truly terrifying.
That kind of mental oppression made him dare not even think about resisting.
There's a saying that goes, "Even a lamb can become a lion..."
But at this moment, even if Morcanth turned into a lion, he wouldn't dare bite William!
He didn't dare to speak, just lay prostrate before William, looking up at him pitifully.
William the Obliterator!
This person is William the Obliterator!!
"You wanted me to eat you?" William examined Morcanth's body, his brows gradually knitting together as if he thought of something.
"No... great god, I... it was just a joke."
Seeing William frown, Morcanth felt even more uneasy, sensing a great disaster looming.
This is the end!
