Damon stood with a calm look on his face as he gazed at the enemy fearlessly. His eyes seemed to lack any form of emotion as he heard hurried footsteps behind him.
"Whoever Damon Ross decides to protect, not even god can harm them. You should have known this before coming here" Damon said with cold eyes.
"The main reason I came here was to see you, harming them was never part of the plan, it just happened to pop up in my head" Alex shrugged his shoulder as his eyes darted around.
In his opinion, these people were all tools of the death mage, a potential enemy. Even a soul of a weak person can be an addition to his power. Shaving them off one after the other doesn't necessarily feel bad.
"Heh! And now you have seen me, you think you have what it takes to harm me and give your people a boost?' Damon asked with a raised eyebrow.
