Seeing the scene in front of him, Isaac couldn't help but frown just a bit. The advantage he thought he had was now vanishing right before his eyes.
Two things worried him in that moment.
The first were the two people who were, for some reason, choosing to side with Ash—someone who could potentially be linked to the Devil King.
Then secondly, there was Ash himself. Isaac barely understood where he had been or what he had been through.
Isaac might be strong, but even he would think twice about going hand-to-hand with Ash right now.
He remembered all too well how the Devil King had suddenly popped up after he and the group killed Ash. He recalled the dark figure clutching Ash's head, his body carried with a single hand.
There was no mistaking that sight. That was indeed the Devil King standing there at the time.
Not to mention, the exact words the Devil King uttered were still etched into his mind.
