Mafia don and his 7 sisters novel pdf novel Chapter 258

Mafia Don And His 7 Sisters by Bryson Salazar Chapter 258 A real illusion

Tiffany’s illusion was not on the same level as Mandel’s.

Tiffany’s illusion was just a trifle.

As long as she met an opponent with a firm will, she would have no choice but to fail.

But Mandel’s illusion was different.

In his illusion world, everything could change and attack, and he was the God of this world.

Therefore, from the moment John fell into this illusion world, Mandel was sure that the man had

become a trapped beast in this battle.

He could do anything to torture him.

The pain caused by this kind of torture was directly aimed at John’s mental world.

In other words.

Mandel planned to make John suffer from mental pain first and then gave him a physical collapse to make him suffer greatly.

Shoo! Shoo! Shoo!

All of a sudden.

Countless bones broke out from the ground and wrapped around John’s body like tentacles, making

him unable to move.

And the bone spurs on the white bones pierced into every inch of John’s skin fiercely.

“Prepare to go through the pain!”

Mandel sneered.

You can only hear his voice, but can’t see him.

After the sneer.

The red moonlight enveloped the entire illusion world, and the world was shrouded in strange demonic red.

Some strange red light spots fell between John’s eyebrows, as if trying to drill into it and seize his thoughts.

This was another trick of Mandel.

To copy the memory of John.

Then he would shift all the familiar figures in his mind into a specific shape.

Mandel would torture John’s relatives, friends and lovers in front of him, so that he could see the scene of his beloved being humiliated.

However.

No matter how hard he tried, those red dots of light couldn’t copy John’s memory.

It was his illusion world.

John was just a spiritual shadow.

As the God of this illusion world, how could Mandel not be able to read the memory of John?

It was so weird.

“That’s impossible!”

Mandel’s voice sounded again. Compared with his previous confidence, he now had more self-

doubt.

“Well, since you are so stubborn, I will throw you into the insect hole and let you experience the pain of thousands of insects gnawing your bones!”

Seeing that he couldn’t read John’s memory, Mandel changed his mind and was about to torture

John directly.

Boom.

All of a sudden, the ground cracked and a dark hole appeared under John’s feet.

Since his body was nailed by countless bone spurs, he couldn’t move and could only watch himself

fell into the dark cave.

All of a sudden, there was an overwhelming sound of gnashing.

Soon, an incomparably shrill scream came from the depths of the cave.

At this moment.

The red moonlight sprinkled on the edge of the bug hole, condensing the figure of Mandel. Listening to the screams coming from below, he resolved his hatred.