"It's probably..." Drakoth attempted to console Isaac, but his own words felt increasingly hollow, his voice growing softer with each sentence.
Isaac let out a cold, bitter laugh. Underneath it all, he found this all too twisted.
To prolong one‘s life by taking others, perhaps a life or two might be understandable, but 200 thousand?!
And those 200 thousand were the loyal citizens of my own friend!
Isaac couldn't possibly tolerate such atrocity.
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