The room was quiet for a moment.
Savra slowly leaned back on her cushion, arms crossed, lips curled into a grin. "So… you were that crazy?"
Velra blinked. "You kidnapped sect princesses. You stole from everyone. You burned a man alive and sat on his throne."
Zelia stared, her face half in shock. "And fought ten thousand people just to laugh at them before dying."
Zain rubbed his chin. "Yeah, it was a wild time."
Savra pointed a finger at him. "You were a lunatic!"
Zain shrugged. "I mean… I was the Heavenly Demon."
Velra raised her hand. "That still doesn't explain how you went full villain mode."
Zain chuckled. "It wasn't just me. It was the Heavenly Demon Art."
"That thing doesn't just train the body and soul. It affects the mind too."
"It makes you more dominant… more fearless… and a bit crazy."
Zelia narrowed her eyes. "So you're saying that insane version of you… wasn't fully you?"
