"So, this is your true body, isn't it, Lord Zast?"
At this moment, finally, a look of acknowledgement appeared in the Councilman's eyes.
"The Ninth Rank Limit, what an oversight, but, are you really going to oppose me for the sake of these ants?"
"Councilman Far—let me continue to address you as such for now."
Anvis shook his head, speaking with a hint of regret in his tone.
However, for some reason, he didn't immediately launch an attack on the Array.
"Regrettably, you're right about one thing; I am indeed here to stop you."
"Is it in the name of so-called 'justice,' or for some other reason?"
Within the Defensive Magic Array, the Councilman raised an eyebrow.
"But, dear Lord Zast, compared to the lowly insects that are native to this place, we are the true kin, aren't we?"
"Could you explain what you mean by 'true kin'?"
The Councilman's words caught Anvis off guard, and he looked at the Councilman with interest, waiting for an explanation.
