Who sows the wind, will reap the storm.

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These notifications were not loud enough to allow Isaac to regain his spirits.

Always wearing his neutral and amorphous expression, he looks at the only target in front of him like prey.

The arena had completely become something else, slabs of debris were everywhere, and giant craters in the walls and the ground under their feet.

Wiss had managed to neutralize five of the twelve shadow soldiers who were fighting with Isaac to face him.

However, Wiss had not come out in one piece, he lost one of his two horns, which had pushed him to release all his power.

But, he still struggled to defeat Isaac.

He frowns, looking at Isaac with hallucinating eyes. 'My authority of anger and the WORDS are ineffective against him; they instantly neutralize their effects on him. In addition...