"Don't... go..."
A bloody hand gripped her tightly.
Dawn Miles's eyes widened. The man before her had a mouth full of blood, and the look in his eyes made her heart ache.
"Rory, we have to go—"
Elias Lennox's voice suddenly turned cold. He pried the man's fingers open and mercilessly kicked him aside.
Alvin Morgan lay on the ground like a rag doll, coughing up blood.
"Brother... he..."
"They want to lock you up in a laboratory forever!"
Elias's voice was frigid. He grabbed her arm, ripped open the helicopter door, and tried to pull her away.
But she didn't move. Looking at the man on the ground, she said worriedly, "If I leave, they'll die."
"If you don't leave, I will die..."
Elias looked into the distance. He could already feel a powerful Power Domain approaching.
Several ships and aircraft were also heading their way with great fanfare.
"Are you coming or not?"
The amber in Elias's pupils deepened, and his chestnut hair began to turn white from the roots.
