Mafia Don And His 7 Sisters

Chapter 511 Favorite?

Milo said, “Lord Sirius has protected the members of our totem family. At critical times, we can obtain the power bestowed by Lord Sirius. But there is a limit on the number of times.

“Every time we borrow Lord Sirius’ power, we must sacrifice a third of our souls.”

Milo raised his arm with difficulty and pointed to his eyes.

The whites of his eyes had turned entirely red, only the pupil, which was still the original pitch-black color.

Milo said, “I borrowed Lord Sirius’ power once before, and today is the second time. So two-thirds of my soul has been sacrificed. If I sacrifice again, my eyeballs will completely turn red.”

“What will happen then?”

“At that time, my soul will become a part of Lord Sirius, and Lord Sirius will control my body. But it is the honor of every member of our totem family to be able to integrate with Lord Sirius.”

As Milo spoke, he revealed a proud expression.

John felt it was highly perverted.

That Lord Sirius must be not good.

But there were still many totem families like this hidden in this world.

John thought for a while and said with a strange expression. “Since you think it is a kind of honor, why don’t you summon it again? Did not your soul be sacrificed to it three times?”

Milo smiled wryly and shook his head. “Do you think I don’t want to? It’s just that in a short time, I can’t summon Lord Sirius twice.”

“That’s a pity. You are destined not to die for your honor today.”

John said something ironic, glanced at Milo again, and asked, “What’s the matter with that girl?”

the favorite chosen by Lord Sirius.”

“Favorite?”

little bastard… the imprint

little bastard, but seeing John staring at him, he changed his words

then did John know that the girl’s

favorite?” John asked out the doubt

the

“Absurd!”

these words,

a sacrifice, and to be called a

was not a

so and said with a distorted mind, “We are most proud to be the favorite of Lord Sirius, but that bastard doesn’t cherish and

“Nonsense!”

coldly, “Where is your totem

“Ahem…”

coughed blood in pain but with a distorted smile on his face. He stared at John contemptuously and said, “Oracle King, don’t you think you can fight against our

the

shouted coldly

answer and continued saying, “I admit you have some strength. But in front

to tell me

King, do you know I looked down on you before? People like us all looked down on you and thought you were a

different

is those cultivators in the Alps Mountain or our totem families hidden in the world,

kindnesses will only become our hindrance and waste our energy.

you have such strength at a young age, proving your outstanding cultivation talent. I advise you to stop worrying about these

your so-called

Boom!

talking to

tell me the address, and you just talk nonsense to