Before the force completely erupted into frenzy, Miss Isa stretched out her large hand, effortlessly suppressing Fol.
Despite the sudden doubling of strength giving Fol the potential to burst out in rebellion... The hand, like a cage, still easily controlled his every move.
Fol, like a rag doll, obediently stayed in Miss Isa's palm.
As a village chief in Newbie Village skilled in close combat, Fol was still no match for Miss Isa, a witch specializing in such battles and strength confrontations.
He was like a chick being caught, utterly powerless to resist, only able to emit non-human, sorrowful cries.
Fol twisted his body, his flesh protruding through his pores like fungi, attempting to slip through the gaps between Miss Isa's fingers in this manner.
He had completely lost his mind, his eyes filled with red light, but stopping him was simple for Miss Isa, who only needed to cover him with her other hand.
Lania saw this situation for the first time.
