Chapter 322

Dune approached Irene with a cold, mocking smile. Faced with the threat of death, Irene felt her limbs go weak. She turned to Luna, who stood frozen in shock and, with the little strength she had left, shouted, "Luna, get out! Call for help!" Snapping back to reality, Luna's heart raced as she saw Dune advancing on Irene with a dagger in his hand. Fear drained all her strength, leaving her unable to move or even scream. At that moment, she could only think, "Russ, you have to come back and save us." "Such a pitiful mother and daughter pair," Dune said, shaking his head as he walked up to Irene. "Let's start by making a little cut on your neck to draw some blood. I happen to be a bit thirsty," Dune said, his eyes glinting with a bloodthirsty light as he pressed the dagger against Irene's throat, ready to slice. Suddenly, a "click" echoed from behind. Dune paused, turning toward the sound. The door swung open. A figure appeared in the doorway. It was Icarus. He bit into a