"Nothing but filth and nonsense!"
Forge Master Syed, who had been resting with his eyes closed, slowly opened them.
His eyes seemed to hold endless furnace fire as he stared coldly at the Demon God phantom in the air.
As the greatest forging master of the Red Dwarves Clan, his sense for fire and origin power was unmatched.
"Ethan, do you think these old eyes of mine are blind?"
Syed took one step forward. A strange soul flame rose beneath his feet.
"You keep saying the Demon God has the true blood. But from beginning to end, that so-called Demon God phantom of yours has not shown even a trace of the true Crimson Law!"
"It is nothing but an empty shell formed from borrowed Demon God pressure. A lie made only to fool the world!"
Syed's words were sharp and carried a power that could not be questioned. In an instant, they tore Ethan's disguise apart.
