The originally pure golden spiritual energy now had a slight dark tint to it.
Bazeel speculated that this must be the reason why Isaac's swordsmanship had become stronger.
"God of War, do you see this?! This human punk has dared to come here to kill me even before the year is up, openly defying your decision!"
Where is he now? Can't he see it?
"Hurry up and get out here to help me!" Bazeel looked up to the sky and let out a long, resounding cry.
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