Chapter 155
Warwick’s roar echoed through the dojo. No one dared make any sound; they simply stared at Isaac and Charles standing under the spotlight in the middle of the ring with wide eyes.

Diana felt as if she couldn’t breathe. All she could hear was the sound of her racing heartbeat.

Was he really going to kill Charles?

“I—Isaac, you can’t kill me. If you do…”

Before Charles could finish his sentence, Isaac suddenly released him. Assuming that Isaac was going to let him go, he wanted to let out a scream of joy, but before he could, a black shadow fell over him. When he raised his head, all he saw was Isaac’s right palm coming down at him.

When Isaac’s palm was about three inches from the crown of Charles’ head, a dark red spiritual energy surged from his hand. Then, he slammed it down onto the top of Charles’ skull.

Charles fell to his knees as if a large force had struck him. In the next second, blood began to leak from all his orifices. When he turned to look back at Warwick, his eyes
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