A cold smile bloomed on his face. "I'd rather die standing than live kneeling."
"How brave. In that case, die!" The masked man cackled. He waved his hands, and two frightening green streams of light zipped toward Isaac.
Lionel and Chet scowled in unison. Both of them cast a spiritual energy attack to stop the attack at the same time.
However, both of their spiritual energy shots seemed as fragile as an egg in front of the masked man's attack, instantly shattering upon contact.
The green streams of light broke through the two spiritual energy attacks and continued heading toward Isaac.
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