"You—" Reign snarled.
He planned to kill the god of creation himself, yet his fake self had the nerve to pull such a cheap trick. The frustration hit him like missing out on the most delicious meal in the universe.
"Not yet," Re said, without looking at him. "You can be angry later, but we don't have time. While you two fight, the biggest threat in the universe is coming after us!"
His attention stayed fixed on the wounded god, stripping away the god's divinity.
The god's body looked like mud drying in real time.
"Who are you? What are you?" Asmon's voice thundered, teeth bared. "And what do you intend to do?"
Re smiled. "No hard feelings. All this time, you were just an extra. We're the real main characters here."
Before Asmon could speak again, his divinity was completely nullified. As he drew his last breath, all he could do was stare at his killer with burning resentment.
Re hurled the corpse toward Reign.
"Devour him. Now!"
