After a brief pause, Barry heard Richard speak calmly.
"Nothing is truly immortal. Someone once told me that he was blessed by divine power, and as long as a drop of his blood remained, he would survive. In the end, he still died. As for this 'Undead Blood Nightmare,' I think it's the same. If you want to kill it, you can, the only difference is the price you have to pay to do it."
"Uh..." Barry mumbled in response, because at that moment, he couldn't think of anything else to do but agree.
No!
There was something he could do.
Stunned, Barry felt a light flash in his mind, suddenly becoming alert.
Jolting, he turned to look at Nu'an.
Nu'an was evidently shocked too, not understanding how his two powerful loyal subordinates, who had used the 'Undead Blood Nightmare,' could be killed in an instant. At this moment, he was looking at the bodies of his loyal followers, his brow furrowed.
Barry shouted loudly, "Nu'an, do you know your crime!"
