Damon felt that his body was taken over by someone in an instant. His soul power and magic power flowed out of his body like a floodgate opened and merged into Zhi Xuan's body. With the power released from his tiny body, he was able to quickly repair and heal Zhi Xuan's huge body. If it weren't for Gonggong's blood, he would not have been able to do it even after practicing for a hundred years.
But now is obviously not the time to think about this, because he was "watching" Gonggong manipulating him, forcing him to overload on healing Zhixuan. He felt his blood boiling and a hurricane roaring in his head. He seemed to have become a bystander, watching himself.
Damon felt unspeakable fear. He was like being imprisoned in a glass cage. He could see, hear, and feel, but he could do nothing. His body was now dominated by Gonggong! He yelled and struggled loudly, trying to drive away Gonggong's consciousness, but that consciousness was very strong. With the output of witch power, the sense of existence became stronger and stronger. He finally understood Yunxi's worry and despair, as well as the deep sense of powerlessness. Before this, he always thought that Yunxi's willpower was not strong enough, and that Liu Qing and others were willing to be dominated by the Great Witch Ancestor. As long as he would rather die than surrender, he would never lose to a lonely soul. But maybe, as Zhixuan said, he underestimated Gonggong too much.
He struggled for a long time, and although he was only fighting in his brain, he felt exhausted and dizzy. He just wanted to fall down and have a good sleep, but he didn't dare to sleep. He was afraid that once he "closed his eyes", he would never have the chance to wake up as Damon.
He watched Zhixuan's body transform from a "dead body" into something lively and strong, and then he slowly opened his eyes.
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