The bulk of the spoils this time—the eight demons—had also been suppressed one by one by Myriad Phenomena's vast web of rules and Aldric's silvery-white array patterns.
They were now separated, each occupying an independent area without interfering with one another.
The array patterns clung to the contours of their bodies, preventing them from drawing upon the remaining abyssal power within them while drastically weakening their physical strength.
They could only remain immobilized within the patterns, unable to break free, as though embedded in a wall.
Lynn's gaze paused on each of them in turn.
Three mid-stage Stigma Flame Demons, one mid-stage and two early-stage Deceit Demons, two early-stage Stigma Fear Demons, plus those three wraiths and vengeful spirits...
That made eleven Stigma-level combatants in total!
If Marfa's soul and the souls of those two Eggs of Chaos members were added, that would make a full fourteen!
This haul was an absolute killing!
Lynn swept his gaze across the eleven suppressed figures, considering how to deal with each of them.
Marfa had already erased the spirituality of the three wraiths and vengeful spirits, leaving behind only hollow shells.
Like puppets, they could neither act of their own accord nor receive new commands. They could only carry out the final lingering order.
Marfa had personally created these three wraiths.
To maximize their power, Marfa had spared no effort in tormenting them.
Every one of them was filled with resentment toward her.
For the sake of easier control, to satisfy her twisted desire for dominance, and because she feared that the three Stigma-level wraiths might betray her, she had erased their spirituality.
That was also why they had "crashed" after entering the Stigma World. Now, Lynn could simply brand them with his own mark and control them directly.
The eight demons would