"Finished talking?" Dal spoke, staring into Kas's eyes, his emotions inscrutable.
Kas nodded his head affirmatively, indeed, he was done talking.
"Give your answer, come with me on the quest to become the King of Darkness."
His voice even carried a hint of tempting magic power, almost making one overlook his appearance and be enthralled by it.
"I can grant you the power of the Soul-sucking Ghosts, you can become stronger than even the Master of the Abyss!"
"Good that you're done talking."
Kas received no response; instead, what awaited him was a blade stabbing towards him.
All the Fran Guards struck out with their blades, as the body of the Dark Great Snake was large enough for each person to find their striking point.
Suddenly under attack, Kas trembled fiercely, his eyes instantly filled with fury and shock.
"Are you all insane? Could you have become slaves to the gods? I didn't expect you to be so ignorant of the value of the truth!"
