Damian grinned. The man's solid and resounding steps made anyone shudder. Even his strong pressure was able to make Lucas who was standing still on the stage tremble. This strong aura of dominance really made the man speechless.
Damian still used his previous appearance, a black robe and a grim reaper mask. His eyes were red with anger as if ready to s*******r everyone in the room at any time.
The audience was silent, they were unable to speak or move. For them, this kind of pressure was far more terrifying than Lucas's performance in torturing Lynne earlier.
Damian was still walking slowly, his eyes only locked on Lucas who was like a monkey whose tail was stepped on. "I'm here. I was the one who was saved by Mrs. Lynne a decade ago. What do you want from me, bastard?" Damian asked.
