Blood gushed out like a fountain.
The man tried to smile but struggled, as his own spear had lodged into his chest. When Aren had sensed the attack, it was too late to dodge it, so he used his shadow form, and that was all. The spear was now lodged into the chest of his attacker.
Aren looked at the attacker with a cold, uncaring gaze. "If you wish to keep your life, tell me where they are," he asked.
The man coughed up blood for a few seconds and then opened his mouth to speak. "I guess I'm done for," he said.
"No, you are not," Aren replied and then proceeded to use Consume. He swallowed up the man without a second thought.
Immediately, he ran through the memories at the speed of light and found what he was looking for. His parents had been taken by the Sacred Palace and were now held somewhere in the domain.
"Those bastards," he cursed and clenched his fist. His knuckles went white.
"Aren, everyone is safe," Aiden walked over to say. "Did you find anything useful?" he asked.
