The sound of Liam Moore's "magic voice" kept echoing in Christopher Moore's ears. Usually, that "magic voice" was just noise.
But now it seemed to be imbued with magic power, and the visions in Christopher Moore's mind wandered along with Liam Moore's "magic voice".
Like a movie in his mind, guided by Liam Moore's words, constantly changing and progressing, layer by layer...
The deeper he thought, the angrier Christopher Moore became, his deep black eyes nearly spitting fire like a dragon.
He wanted to devour that Edward Lynwood.
Christopher Moore's hands clenched into fists, the veins on the back of his hands bulging, his brows tightly furrowed, and the veins on his forehead faintly visible.
Like a terrifying, creepy reptile, slightly pulsing, faintly writhing...
It felt like those veins would burst out of his skin at any moment.
Liam Moore watched his big brother's face turn red with anger. An envious man was indeed terrifying!
Couldn't help but swallow hard in fear.
