As the black beams of light gradually faded away, Isaac saw a short, ugly old man with white hair appear before him.
"Who are you?" The old man raised his hand and pointed at Isaac.
Black smokescreens flickered on his body, appearing and disappearing intermittently.
"I‘m here looking for a woman named Hera. I heard you took her here," Isaac said in a somber tone.
The short old man on the opposite side gave a cold snort and said, "I don't know any Hera. In my eyes, anyone is just food for me to feast on. I've got over a hundred foods under my control. If you want to cross me, you better defeat me first!"
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