"What am I doing? I'll break your fairy soul first," Archfiend Antigonus said coldly. A ball of blood-red light condensed in his palm and struck Princess Dorothy's fairy soul the next second.

Princess Dorothy trembled violently—her fairy soul was destroyed in an instant. She felt a sharp pain and almost fainted.

"Aren't you good at cursing? Go on then." With a cruel smile, Archfiend Antigonus looked down at Princess Dorothy and said, "Without your fairy soul, you are worse than a disabled pers