Cain was slightly surprised to hear those words.
He had created Satan using the essence and cosmic power of the Ocean of the Blood Sun, nurturing him with the Power of Chaos, the Flow, and his own Primordial Essence. That was precisely why Satan was such a powerful entity—one with a true soul, a mind, and the potential for genuine growth and cultivation.
"I suppose wisdom and curiosity came with the package."
A small sigh escaped Cain.
Paradise was not his home, and unlike the Crimson World, it was not a place where he could forge real relationships. He had seen enough to understand that the moment the Blutlinie discovered he came from another universe, their reactions would be immediate and extreme. They would either attempt to kill him outright or try to use him as a tool to explore new lands to conquer.
That was why it would have been better if Satan were no different from the other drones—creatures that merely gathered resources and followed commands.
