The Ghostly Flame clan warrior that came out was different, as his eyes seemed to have light, not like the other Ghostly clan members that showed up before, who were like some corpses who are dead inside and attack without much thought.
They clearly have some issues, as it seemed their mind wasn't right. But this Ghostly Flame clan member was not only powerful but also seemed in perfect control.
"Ohh, why shouldn't I come here?" Apollo said, looking at the powerful, ghostly Flame Clan guy.
The powerful Ghostly Flame clan member paused mid-step, its purple-black aura swirling a little faster, a manifestation of its growing agitation.
"The living do not belong here." The creature's voice was piercing — not a raw roar, but a calm, deliberate delivery that seemed to seep into the soul itself.
