Chapter 932

As soon as Hank heard Cyrus' voice, he immediately loosened up and swerved toward Zoey. "Mrs. Johnson, did I mishear?" he asked, visibly bewildered. "No, you didn't. Cyrus is back." "Is Mr. Johnson really back?" Hank exclaimed, tears welling up in his eyes. He went forward and glanced up along with the others. On Innerzen Medical Center's rooftop stood Cyrus, peering down at them with a corpse in his hand. Basking under the moonlight, he looked unattainable and imposing. Steven and his two sons didn't recognize Cyrus, but Jethro and Jared did. They were flabbergasted. Cyrus was practically defying the heavens—he survived even a missile strike. As Palmer shuddered in fear, ice frosted all over his body in an instant. The Chillbane venom within him sensed his dread and activated itself as a form of protection. Having crossed paths with Cyrus many times, he was defeated by him each time—just like Joseph. It was to the point where he began to question his own existence. "T-T