"Another human?" Abaloth muttered.
The old Decil's brows were furrowed in annoyance.
'It doesn't seem to be anywhere near as strong as the last one too.'
He casually swiped his finger at the bug to kill it off.
Much to his surprise, however, the bug managed to dodge it.
His eyes narrowed.
Stepping on the air like it was solid ground, the {Void Tyrant Devil} took a step forward.
Then its body disappeared.
And reappeared right in front of Cain.
There was a brief moment of silence.
"You have Demon blood, human. What world did you spawn from?" Abaloth said, drawn out and slowly.
Staring at the Devil before him, Cain froze for a moment.
Then he let out a sigh,
"To the best of my knowledge, I was born in this world."
Abaloth's brows furrowed,
"A Demon of this world? An artificially created Demon?"
Cain chuckled bitterly,
"Well, I guess you could say that."
Abaloth hummed,
"How unexpected."
