Chapter 183. That Evil

Simon was covered in black lightning as they all turned to look at him. His eyes were crimson, and one could immediately detect the evil in them from the appearance of things. The person standing before them is very different from Simon, to their knowledge. It’s “What the hell!” As he retreats, John cries out.

Jack lifted his head and at the same time dragged himself up to his feet. “Fuck, he followed me!” he exclaimed. He was filled with fear, unlike warlocks who boldly stood against their oppressors. Jack was shivering in fear and he is sweating profusely just at the sight of the Dark Prince.

“Simon, knock it off!” said Sasha as she lifted a leg to walk up to him.

Jack held her back, “He’s not Simon!”

“What do you mean he’s not Simon?” Sasha flicked around glaring at Jack.

“He’s right; I can’t hear the heartbeat of Simon. All I can see is something dark and powerful.” Janes can tell when someone is possessed but what she can’t tell is the particular s