"You dare make me wait?!"
Forneus' roar made the ground around them tremble.
A distance away from the two teenagers stood Sahard.
The pitiful Majin Prince looked at his Master with a face filled with injustice. Since Zion was nowhere to be found, the Fiend didn't hold back and vented his anger at the only punching bag around.
Sahard almost had a mental breakdown, overthinking the life of hardship and suffering he would have to endure for the rest of his life after making the Fiend his enemy.
"Calm down, Forneus," Thirteen replied. "An issue came up while we were trying to secure the Key of Pride. However, after much hardship, it now recognizes me as its new owner."
As if to prove that his words were true, the Divine Key of Pride appeared before Thirteen, glowing brightly to assert its dominance.
As a sentient divine item that represented Pride, it fearlessly faced off against the Immortal Fiend as if asking the latter, "Do you have a problem, Bro?"
