The Power of the Seven Original Sin Puppets

Suddenly, the Wrath Puppet, one of the Seven Original Sin Puppets, charged in with its face twisted in savage fury.

Dark orange light blazed across its body, and black flames burned upon it. The Wrath Puppet threw a punch, and the dark orange light turned to fire—the wrath of the original sin of anger made real!

With this unexpected foe bursting into the fight, a cold glint flashed in Tian Yao's eyes beneath her helmet.

She shifted aside from the fury-laden punch. In the next instant, her sword fingers slashed across the puppet's outstretched arm and severed it.

But the Wrath Puppet only seemed to grow angrier. The flames on its body burned fiercer, dark orange light burst forth, and its aura grew stronger.

Driven by its rage, the Wrath Puppet rushed Tian Yao again for a close-quarters fight.

Yet even with rage boosting its speed, it was slow to Tian Yao. It could not land a blow, and in the blink of an eye, her Sword Flash hacked off all its limbs.

Lu Mingfei watched without a ripple of emotion crossing his face.

The Evil Domain poured an endless stream of black mist born of evil thoughts into the Wrath Puppet, restoring its body. The puppet also seemed furious that Tian Yao had hacked off its limbs. As that emotion surged, its aura instantly climbed to its limit.

Tian Yao frowned. She could see that the angrier this puppet grew, the stronger it became, though there was a limit to that strength—and it had now reached it.

The infuriating part was that no matter how badly she damaged the puppet, Lu Mingfei could restore it by expending evil thoughts, a cost that meant nothing to him.

Truth be told, if this were the only puppet, Tian Yao could take