Jankos listened, and his first reaction was not surprise, fear, or anxiety. On the contrary, a look of contempt spread across his face.
"Hahahaha…" Jankos burst out laughing. "Do you think I am a child? Rank SS? Fuck! Why don't you just say you're a God."
Noan knew very well that it was normal for Jankos not to believe him. After all, the rules of the System were crystal clear. One could only summon heroes or troop units one rank higher than the Lord himself.
Back then, Noan had only been Rank F. Being able to summon a Rank D Hero was already an unimaginable stroke of luck.
Now, claiming that the Moon Rabbit girl was Rank SS was no different from telling the most ridiculous joke of the era.
"I don't know how you managed to destroy my Golems. However…" Jankos spoke as he stretched out his hand and touched the shard of broken glass embedded in his chest.
