But the next moment, the nine shadow swords he unleashed vanished, as if they had sunk into the ocean or got stuck in the mud.
It was silent.
The black cage didn't split. He didn't hear the soul's awful screaming either.
Isaac suddenly staggered forward as a sharp ache shot through his spine. Then, another stabbing pain came from his right leg. He instinctively reached out to touch his leg, feeling the warm stickiness. It was his blood.
How was that possible?
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