Looking back at him, I replied, "I found what your condition for winning is."
The smile on his face quickly disappeared, and his face turned grim.
For several seconds, neither of us spoke.
"Is that so?" Amun-Ra finally asked. "Enlighten me, what might that be?"
His voice was calm, but the confidence from before had disappeared completely.
I smiled and placed my hand behind my back as if I was the ancient one between the two of us.
"Why should I?" I asked, taking a step closer without a change in my voice. "Wouldn't it make more sense for me to just keep it to myself?"
I met his eyes and continued. "Wouldn't it be better to make you live in the constant fear of losing to me?"
"Knowing the condition and stopping me from achieving it are two different things, boy." He said, his voice deep and strained. "And there is nothing that you can do to stop me."
