It hardly took a second for Markus to realize that a blade was placed at his back as someone had discovered him.
He stood motionless for a moment, giving the impression that he had given up.
But the next second, he flipped forcefully, holding the hand of his attacker firmly while a murderous aura emanated from his body.
He only had one thought in mind - Kill. Afterall he could not afford to let this man shout and gather all others, destroying his plan.
Just as he was about to twist that person's hand, so that the blade would be facing him and he could stab the person right back, the man spoke in a low voice.
"True to your name - Satan." The man said in a low voice, but his voice held no animosity instead it was amusement.
