"My offer still stands. If you're willing to become my slaves, then I will preserve your souls," Lord Rebirth said, sneering at Isaac and Hera.
His goal was to destroy the Arcane Spring at the temple. Only then could his true form come to this world. And, only then could he become the ruler of this world.
"I killed Baron Felis and the Wine Ghost. Don't you hate me for that?" Isaac suddenly said with a cold smile. His eyes were also turning crimson at a rapid rate.
The Skyrend Sword seemed to have sensed Isaac's intention to fight. Its dull blade was beginning to emit a faint red glow again.
Hearing Isaac's words, Lord Rebirth suddenly fell silent. Then, his body began to tremble violently.
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