Sensing the overpowering force coming from the masked man, Lionel furrowed his brows. Unable to argue, he turned toward Isaac.
Isaac lay on the ground with his eyes closed, surrounded by spiritual energy that ebbed and flowed.
The masked man turned his gaze toward Linus, raising his hand to point not far from where Isaac lay.
In a cold tone, he said, "Must he be killed?"
"Yes!" Nodded Linus with crimson eyes.
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