By chance, Isaac came across the apostle.
Isaac was in a great mood and had no intention of letting that apostle off the hook. He knew that for Lich King, losing an apostle hurt more than defeating a hundred cloaked figures.
"No! Please don't kill me! I am willing to surrender like the hellhound, I beg you not to kill me!" Kroluk the Hybrid was extremely frightened and immediately knelt, begging for mercy.
Indeed, all living beings, even the apostles, had a strong desire to survive when facing death.
"I'm sorry, I don't need much help under my supervision. You can die now." Isaac shook his head, declined the request, and used the Skyrend Sword to launch another attack.
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