Chapter 299:
“Ugh… Sniff.”
Leonora’s face contorted as if resisting, but the moment her eyes met Isaac’s, her expression immediately softened. She had clearly succumbed to the overwhelming allure of the Nephilim.
Just then, the coachman saw Leonora being restrained and rushed forward. Isaac effortlessly stopped him with the activation of his Eyes of Chaos.
The moment Isaac’s eyes turned a violet hue, the coachman was seized by an inexplicable terror that could neither be described nor comprehended. He could do nothing but cling desperately to the carriage, struggling to keep himself upright. In the pitch-black darkness, it was as if only Isaac’s violet eyes were left floating.
Isaac looked down at the coachman and coldly spoke.
“Take your master back to the city. If you value your life, don’t think about coming back. I will handle Angela.”
His voice sounded like that of a demon crawling up from the depths of the underworld. The coachman could only gasp for air, unable to respond. It wasn’t that he didn’t want to speak; he simply found it hard to breathe.
His heightened sense of danger had amplified Isaac’s power to an unbearable level. Isaac, believing his threat to be sufficiently conveyed, disappeared into the darkness with Angela.
It was only long after Isaac had vanished that the coachman and Leonora regained their ability to move. The coachman managed to gather his strength and stand up. All that occupied his mind was getting Leonora to the city before she fully regained her senses.