Clang!

Venion turned his head as he heard the clang from the chains on his limbs and neck.

�M, mm-�

He wanted to speak but could not say anything. The magic chains on his neck prevented him from speaking.

He could not say anything, just like how Raon had suffered.

Psssh, bang!

The whip was moving across the floor. It was a large whip with metal and glass embedded throughout the whip.

It was very similar to the whip that was used on Raon.

The masked man wielding that whip slowly approached Venion.

�Start.�

Raon gave the order.

The masked man, Beacrox, flicked the whip.

Flick.

The whip cut through the air and landed on Venion.

�Aaaaaah!�

Venion�s body was heavy, but he could still feel pain. The whip continued to land on Venion�s body. The simple noble�s attire underneath the robe started to tear and the skin underneath started to bleed as the sharp additions to the whip cut into his skin. Some of the glass fell off the whip and remained pierced in his skin.

It was the same way Raon was abused when he was just a newborn.

�Oo, ugh, oo-!�

Venion was shouting something but the words did not come out of his mouth. He tried to struggle and move but his body was still paralyzed.

Just like Raon had suffered under the mana restriction chains, Venion could not do anything but suffer. All he could do was slowly curl up.

However, just as Raon had done, Venion glared up at the Black Dragon on top of the table. It was a glare that showed that he would not give in.

Flick! Flick!

The whip cut through his cheeks as he continued to glare.

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