"Huh? Demon ancestor?!" It seemed like Bazeel had witnessed something incredibly terrifying, and his face showed an extreme expression of fear.
"Ah! Demon ancestor... How is this possible?!"
He was on the verge of madness, holding his head with both hands while curling up his body.
Isaac launched an aggressive attack. This kind of all-out offensive carries risks that far outweigh the potential rewards.
Normally, Bazeel would just need to make a strong evasive move to temporarily avoid the onslaught. Isaac himself had to face the risk of potentially being seriously injured by the opponent.
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