Thus, Stan Sol walked toward the captive League Guard.
By the light of the Night Pearl, Igor saw the shape of that League Guard.
His face was blotchy red and white, his expression twisted, as if in struggle. His frame was thin to the point of being skeletal, and he trembled ceaselessly, as if terrified out of his wits.
"Help me, save me!" Seeing Stan Sol approaching, the League Guard kept uttering weak cries, and even the chains binding him jingled with his body's violent trembling.
Stan Sol shook his cloak, which was his Sharkmon, intending to use it to control the man.
"Don't be fooled by his state. At this moment, he is no longer that League Guard. Every movement he makes is controlled by that Insect Worm." Dean Hoffman remarked.
"Is that Insect Worm really that formidable?" Igor was puzzled. He thought the man looked completely in pain, hardly like a threat. Nonetheless, from the aspect of Spirit Sensing, Igor could still sense great danger from the League Guard chained up.
