Isabelle clenched Elijah's clothes and asked softly, "What is that?"
Elijah looked coldly at the "younger brother" before him, who was now like a walking corpse, his voice icy.
"He brought this on himself. He used evil arts to harm people, and now he's being devoured by the backlash of misfortune."
With that, Elijah raised his hand and covered Isabelle's eyes.
Exhaustion surged over Isabelle all at once.
She heard Elijah say, "Isabelle, sleep for a while. When you wake up, it'll all be over."
Very soon, Isabelle fell into a deep sleep.
Elijah took off his own coat and draped it over her.
Then he turned to look at "Corbin."
His completely black eyes were as deep and bottomless as a cold pool.
That thing had finally taken full possession of Corbin's body.
It split its mouth open a
