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Lin Han, clinging to the fading remnants of his sanity, brought the mask closer to his face. Just as it was about to make contact, a series of urgent shouts from soldiers echoed in the distance.
They are here! I’ve spotted them!
No one take this from me!
Whoever dares to move a muscle will face my wrath!
As Lin Qianren observed, the first reaction of the guards was surprisingly to turn on each other. It was understandable; in the face of such temptation, this kind of human nature was only natural. But were they truly human?
Lin Han's head throbbed painfully, and the sounds of soldiers shoving one another only heightened his irritation. An unnamed fury surged within him. Suddenly, he flung his hand, and the Good and Evil Mask crashed heavily to the ground.
Before anyone could react, Lin Han charged into the crowd.
Shut up! Just shut up! You all deserve to die!
His eyes turned crimson, and a fierce aura radiated from him. The strange black mist swirling around him seemed almost sentient. It danced around Lin Han, and with it came the transformation of his eyes from red to black.
His gaze became pitch black, and his expression shifted from ferocious anger to an unsettling calmness.
Qian Yixuan struggled to maintain her grip against the encroaching madness, only to realize that Lin Han had plunged into the throng alone.
The soldiers watched as Lin Han let out a furious roar before charging forward with unstoppable momentum. They stood frozen for a moment before rushing toward him. In their eyes, he was no longer just Merlin the Mage; he had become a figure of legendary merit!
Noise filled the air.
Lin Han uttered two words that were eerily calm.
Instantly, time around him seemed to slow down as if it were sinking into quicksand. His pitch-black eyes surveyed the greedy faces in the crowd.
This is truly an interesting sight.
A smirk crept across Lin Han's lips as he raised his arm and beckoned with his fingers. From within the slowed mass of soldiers, one figure wearing a Wang Mian mask slipped away from the throng.
"What do you want? Merlin, are you insane! I am the king, the ruler of this world! You dare defy me!" King Senbo roared, and at that moment, a voice that seemed to erode the very memories of his soul echoed in Lin Han's mind.
"You are Merlin, not Lin Han. You are a Mage, living in this realm..."
It was as if someone was whispering softly. Lin Han suddenly raised his hand, fingers splayed, his black eyes turning vacant and chaotic.
Senbo stumbled and fell to the ground.
Seeing that Lin Han had truly released him, Senbo felt a surge of wild joy, quickly followed by a cold sneer. "Merlin, you dare to attack me and even think of laying hands on my daughter?"
Just as King Senbo prepared to continue his charade, a voice drifted through the air. "Speak up, why are you silent?"
The last glimmer of hope faded from King Senbo's eyes, replaced by sheer terror. "Who... who are you? How can you break this curse? It's impossible!"
King Senbo couldn't bear to look at Lin Han anymore, but Lin Han no longer laughed. The once confused and murky gaze began to darken, consumed by an inky blackness like a celestial eclipse.
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