Lord Son of the Holy, you're in high spirits!
What's with this 'Saint Son'? You, a Great Demon King, actually believe in such nonsense?
Wayne widened all six eyes and said speechlessly: "Pride, are you mistaken about something? I'm not..."
Thinking about the order of the Mortal World and Heaven, pondering the importance of the Saint Son to the world, Wayne fell silent and nodded: "I didn't expect my concealment to be found out by you, you truly are the head of the Demon Kings, your perception is on point."
Probably understood why Pride firmly believed he could freely enter and exit Hell. If he were the Saint Son, everything would be explainable.
"No, I don't have that kind of vision, I'm very narrow-minded. Even given a thousand years, I couldn't find you."
Pride shook his head: "It was Hexuno, she's too abnormal. She reminded me of who you are."
"Hexuno..."
