Hayes and the others immediately stood up, their expressions solemn; they could all feel the ferocity in that mask, each of them filled with deep wariness.
"How dare you! Breaking into my Divine Court and still putting on this ghostly act—who the hell are you!"
Simon shouted, "If you don't answer, don't blame me for not merc—"
He didn't even finish speaking before that mask was already right in front of him. A hand, sharp like a dagger, drove viciously into his chest!
Puchi——
The palm burst out from Simon's back, still clutching a heart!
With a loud "bang!", the entire heart was directly crushed to pulp!
The air seemed to freeze in an instant. Hayes and the others felt as if the blood in their bodies had stopped flowing. They watched Simon's eyes still wide open, yet the light in his pupils was steadily fading…
"I told you—I'm the one who comes to save your souls."
The Lord slowly raised his head, swept his gaze around; his voice was cold to the bone!
