"Isaac, go to hell!" Wicca roared ferociously as his path was blocked.
With a horrific shout, countless black skulls made from black energy formed in the sky and came crashing down toward Isaac.
Golden shadow swords repeatedly struck at the black skulls, and the sound of explosions kept echoing through the air.
After the dozen or so skulls were shattered, Isaac swiftly darted directly toward Wicca.
A massive amount of golden spiritual energy, resembling a huge golden cloud, instantly enveloped the area above the head of Wicca.
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