"It seems you didn't expect this," the Buried God said, bursting into laughter as he looked at Daniel's face, confused at first, then slowly realizing what had happened. His laughter was genuine, deep, and mocking.
Even though this boy was the heir of his old friend, their relationship had always been more of a rivalry. Naturally, he wouldn't miss a chance to make fun of him.
"I thought you two were enemies, but turns out you were just pretending. But… why?" Daniel ignored his tone and instead asked with curiosity.
It wasn't hard to realize that the entire fight between those two gods had been an act, well, it was a bit hard to figure out, since even he had only realized it just now when he saw this bastard still alive.
"To fool them," the Buried God dropped his mocking expression and pointed upward with his fingers. There was nothing there but darkness and emptiness.
