A voice rang out, making Jankos jolt as he frowned and looked off into the distance.
There, in the middle of a field covered in pure white snow, a lone figure stood like a black dot on a blank sheet of paper, standing out starkly.
At this moment, Noan had his King's Regalia displayed as a simple set of ordinary clothes, so Jankos could not see anything unusual.
It was just that… Jankos frowned and asked in confusion, "Noan! How can you be here?"
Noan shrugged, smiling as he said, "Got lost."
Of course, Jankos did not believe Noan's ridiculous excuse in the slightest. He clenched his teeth, a cruel glint flashing in his eyes.
Even though he did not know how Noan had managed to get here, he did not care. Remembering those previous images, Jankos laughed madly. "I was planning to go looking for you, but I didn't expect you to show up right in front of me, hahaha… Noan, heaven's gate is wide open and you refuse to enter, hell has no path but you insist on walking it."
