Isiah was taken aback by the man's comparison of his energy to that of his older brother. The mere mention of Lucas Duncan's name sent chills down his spine, for he knew all too well the havoc his brother had wrought upon the world.
Lucas was the one who had ushered in the apocalypse, the one who had contracted Eijar and wielded the power of the dark grimoire with ease. Isiah had always been in awe of his brother's incredible strength and unparalleled abilities, but he had never imagined that their energies could be similar in any way.
In Isiah's mind, Lucas was more than just a mere mortal. He was a prodigy, a once-in-a-generation talent that had surpassed all expectations and shattered all boundaries.
"Have you met Lucas?" Isiah asked.
