The question of who is speaking right in front of him was already beyond doubt.
The power of a high personality was overly evident.
"It was you who destroyed my messenger and aided this world in stealing my prey."
He was referring to the events in the Platinum Country, caused by Kane.
At this moment, Kane's entire body was tense, the strength derived from the potion was wildly gathering within him, empowering his body to resist.
He was prepared to perish alongside this enemy in front of him, and then revive within the Guild, as ultimately, this was merely a deep light attached to the corpse of his kin.
It was impossible to exert overly strong power, otherwise their defenses would have long been breached.
"Don't panic and don't be so afraid of me, although my kin gave you the title of God-Hater, I do not detest you as they claim."
He spoke, yet the corpse's mouth didn't even open, and the ethereal sound came from all around.
