Lynch formed a sword with his fingers and pressed the tip against the center of the corpse's brow.
His Spiritual Power extended like transparent threads, probing into the husk's entire body, coursing through its corded muscle fibers and dense bones and joints.
Finally, these wisps of Spiritual Power all gathered in the corpse's brain.
Once, the Abyssal Demonic Qi within this corpse had surged like a tide, and Yenogu's remnant will had been as tyrannical as a monarch. It had entrenched itself in every blood vessel and inch of fascia, desperately trying to convert Lynch into its Abyssal Servant.
But now...
The corpse was all but empty.
There was precious little Abyssal Demonic Qi left for Yenogu. Its remnant will could only cower in the corpse's heart, the surrounding Abyssal Demonic Qi now so thin it resembled a faint wisp of smoke.
Lynch could even sense it trembling instinctively.
'I've fleeced it bald!'
Lynch had finally fleeced this sheep completely bald.
"Sigh..."
