Isaac stood tall between Harper and the downed generals.
The plaza was still in chaos, Aiah with Nai, Putol and Ben, along with the loyal soldiers, were doing their best to protect the citizens from the corrupted humanoids.
Harper narrowed his eyes at Isaac.
"Nice seeing you again… I never liked how our first meeting ended. But one thing's certain, I'm not the same Harper you faced before."
Isaac didn't flinch. His twin sickles gleamed, the swarm presence flickering like whispers in his shadow.
He gave a quick glance to the two generals. Then he leaned in toward Broner and whispered…
"Swarm Healed."
Their eyes widened as the locusts crawled toward them.
"Stay calm. They'll heal you. The people need you."
Before he could turn back, Harper launched a massive punch.
Isaac crossed his arms, blocking it, but the impact sent him skidding backward, crashing into the capital wall with a deep crunch.
