Chapter 1195 His Trump Card

• Satan acted with swift precision, seizing the corner of a nearby stone table. He lifted the hefty table, which weighed several hundred pounds, with ease and launched it forward like a missile.
• The stone table hurtled through the air with incredible force, causing a resounding crash as it collided with a part of the mansion, tearing through the structure and continuing its relentless path toward Finnegan, who found himself cornered.
• Realizing evasion was impossible, Finnegan gritted his teeth and braced for impact, raising his arms in a futile attempt to block the heavy projectile.