Chapitre 229: Miller Lied

Shadowkeeper removed his cloak and faced Damian. He was a tall, slender man with blond hair and blue eyes. Underneath his black cloak, he wore gleaming armor reminiscent of paladins.

Damian had no idea who this person was. Granted, he was in a frenzy, unable to think clearly, but even if he were in his right mind, he still wouldn't have known who that man was.

However, many people recognized him. He was a powerful superhuman from Earth, and the last bandit Damian was going to kill—the woman who controlled shadows and wielded daggers—felt relieved.

"Oh, you've come to save me?" she said, kneeling and pleading.

Shadowkeeper, standing at a distance, replied, "Yes, even though you're a despicable bandit, your place is behind bars, not dead."

Damian seemed to pay no attention to what the two of them were saying, delivering a forceful slap to the woman's head, tearing it off.