Chapter 2211


---- Chapter 2211 Isabelle lost her target and her movements faltered. In that split second of hesitation, Andrew had already grabbed her deadly, clawed hand head-on, unleashing a torrent of surging energy. The purple markings on Isabelle's arm began to fade one by one, like embers being extinguished by torrential rain, hissing as they died out. What followed was excruciating pain and utter disbelief. "How is this possible?" Isabelle's eyes widened. For the first time in her life, she actually felt fear.

The Awakened Reaper's Wrath made her immune to pain, and she knew only to attack relentlessly. Nonetheless, fear was the most primal and fundamental emotion of human beings. No one was immune to fear. If they claimed to be, it was only because they had not faced true terror yet. "I already told you. Awakened Reaper's Wrath won't work on me," Andrew said, his voice carrying the weight of judgment. His energy continued to surge through his body. Isabelle screamed in rage, trying to pull her hand away. However, her face instantly tuned as pale as paper.

groans turned into agonized screams. Soon, those screams became high-pitched and piercing wails. Her whole body trembled, her features twisted in unbearable pain, and her tears evaporated before they even fell. Andrew's eyes hardened as he prepared to crush

him directly. Even moments ago, she had called his name like she once did years ago. "hope this never happens again," Andrew uttered coldly, withdrawing his hand. Isabelle collapsed onto the floor, drained and terrified. She stared at

crying. Mikayla and Luna watched the scene in shock. Neither had ---- expected Isabelle to suffer such a devastating defeat so quickly, Meanwhile, Andrew, who should have been beaten badly, remained completely unharmed "Natasha, let's go," Andrew called out, not sparing the others a glance. Mikayla's face flushed red.

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