"No, you've been charmed by it."
Blank said sharply, her voice full of determination as she moved to grab Orson's hand, attempting to pull him away. However, she quickly discovered that despite using all her strength, she couldn't budge Orson's wrist by even an inch.
"Brother!"
Sienna, unable to ignore the danger, stepped forward and took Orson's hand. "I'm with you."
Orson gently shook his head, replying calmly, "Don't worry. I know what I'm doing. A half-dead Heaven Demon is no match for me."
"Heaven... Demon! Didn't it call itself a Demonic Immortal?" Blank's face went pale in an instant.
For every member of the Ten Overlords of the US, they grew up hearing the legends of the Heaven Demon. Blank had always dismissed it as just a scary bedtime story. But as she grew older, and learned of more family secrets and uncovered relics of the Era of Immortals, she couldn't help but feel a chill.
