"That is truly my honor." Whether it's to let the effects of the Blood Divine Country continue to infiltrate the enemy or to wait for reinforcements from the Blood Servants, time is naturally stretched as long as possible for Delacuri. Since Pei Yan didn't launch an attack and stood talking to himself, Delacuri was happy to see it happen. While secretly applying his abilities within this space, he subtly signaled his subordinates to seize the time to recover their bodies.
"I haven't thought of names for the other Divine Artifacts yet, but thanks to today's battle, I've already decided on a name for this revolver." Pei Yan hooked his finger around the gun, like a cowboy in a western movie, spinning the revolver's body back and forth in his palm as he calmly narrated.
