Chapter 94

Athereld couldn't remember how long the tortures were going on. Was it two days, four days, or even more? Athereld shuddered at the memory of a few hours back, and wondered if there was something left for the doctor to accomplish from his body. The man had literally sucked on his blood like a leech. He drew so much that Athereld couldn't even lift a finger. He'd peeled off Athereld's skin, even flesh while leaving his body on ice. The doctor wanted to study the regenerating ability of the wolves. A few hours ago, he even plucked Athereld's nails. Athereld couldn't remember the last time he suffered such a grueling pain in his body. The doctor finally put a limit on when Athereld started throwing up blood. Athereld ought to gather his energy. But the continuous aggression in his body had drained him of his strength. His one blow would be enough to take down the entire lab. If only he could recover a bit of his strength! Athereld clenched his jaw, thinking of it. Athereld blink