Chapter 180: "deities has favoritism"

Zack sported a victorious grin, his eyes locked onto Drake with the same intensity Drake once aimed at him from within the torture cell. His lips curled as he relished the sweet taste of turning the tables.

"It'll be better if we suffer together. You know, I didn't plan to torment you for just three years," Zack said, closing the distance between them. "Let's make it forever," he whispered, his voice dripping with menace.

His grin widened as he observed Drake's expression darken. However, standing closer to Drake proved to be a mistake.

"Oh, damn it," Zack cursed, blood bubbling up as he collapsed to the ground.

"All talk, huh?" Drake snorted, a twisted smirk forming on his lips as he pressed his foot onto Zack's face. "Your only shot at survival was staying locked away. Why set yourself free?"

"What's happening?" Zack grunted in agony, attempting to extract the knife lodged in his side, but it remained stubbornly embedded in his flesh.

"Can't you recognize these?" Drake sneered, with
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