Chapter 122 Blood Moon

• Around me, the image seemed to flicker with gray tones, devoid of color or life. The environment unfolded like a labyrinth, where shadow creatures took on the forms of familiar beings, whispering my deepest fears. Some emanated anger, while others sought to degrade me even further.
• As part of this ominous scenario, I witnessed one of the creatures, assuming the form of the elder Conan, take Harvey's life with a possessive smile. I shuddered, feeling the painful tightness in my heart.
• “Don't let them sense your fear, or they will hunt you,” Isadora said beside me.