As it turned out, Imu had grown so full of himself that he could no longer tell good advice from bad.
"I originally planned to save you for last and savor you slowly, but since you're so eager to give me your body, I'll grant your wish!"
Imu opened his huge, bloody maw and gave Su Yu a malicious grin before diving straight at him. It really did look rather like a vicious ghost lunging at someone. A recording of it could have been edited straight into a horror movie's climax.
"Soul-Devouring Death Claw!"
Imu curled his right hand into a claw, thick, eerie mist swirling around it, and plunged it toward Su Yu's heart.
Watching Imu's movements, Su Yu could not even be bothered to move. With Imu's paltry understanding of souls, how could he possibly hurt him? But Imu automatically interpreted the sight as Su Yu being too terrified to move, which immensely satisfied his vanity.
"Haha, struggle and die in fear and agony!"
Excitement and savagery flashed in Imu's eyes. His illusory claw struck Su Yu squarely in the left side of his chest and passed through without any resistance. At the sight, Imu thought, It worked! Hahaha, now that my Soul-Devouring Death Claw has hit you, no matter how strong you are, you can only let me toy with you! This mighty technique can completely shatter the heart of your soul!
"Hahaha! Mortal! You've lost! My Soul-Devouring Death Claw has destroyed your soul's heart! Now I am your master! Hahahaha!"
Su Yu's eyes suddenly widened, his face filled with disbelief. His voice trembled as he said, "H-how could this be?! This is impossible!"
Not only did his voice tremble, but Su Yu's entire body suddenly weakened, an air of approaching death surrounding him.
By then, Imu