"I lost then." The prophet noticed that he had actually moved and a faint smile appeared on his face, though no one else could see it.
He hadn't expected to lose. Even if it was just a single step—he was a god! A being beyond all worlds. And yet, a mere mortal had managed to push him back.
Even he himself felt it was utterly ridiculous.
Without caring about the attack anymore, he waved his hand and everything returned to normal. As for Daniel… all the drops of his blood gathered together and his body was reformed once again.
"This…?" Daniel looked around in confusion. Strangely enough, he had returned to life without using one of his extra lives.
Though it didn't take much thought to realize it was the work of the man standing before him.
"I didn't expect you to be hiding something like that." Zirham said with a smile.
"Well, you always have to keep a secret or two." Daniel replied with a grin, though there was something that surprised even him.
