Chapter 182 The Relapse Ii

• A murky red aura blazed around him, almost alive, the raging glow writhed like it had a life of its own. It screamed at such a high-pitched vibration, its cry turned into a haunting whisper.
• ‘She calls you hope. Show her what it truly means to be hope. Show her! Show her!’
• Ezra clenched his fists, hugging his arms around himself to keep the resentful voices — the spirits of the lost weak bloods that still clung to his soul — from tearing through.