"Entering the game would only make them weak and vulnerable, and if they were to accomplish the mission for which they were sent to your world, they couldn't allow something like that to happen under any circumstances. So they stay out in a dormant, dead state."
"I would assume at least until Earth's mana is completely unsealed. After that, everything becomes fair game. After that, we wouldn't be able to live so peacefully in the real world anymore. Mark my words. Those old bastards will come for you."
"They will come for you as soon as they possibly can. As soon as the system's heavens would no longer smite them. The only reason you are living and breathing right now is that they are helpless to come near you and touch you. They can't even use their senses to figure out where you are."
"The moment they know… they will not rest until you are destroyed. Completely."
"…Come for me?" Damon asked quietly.
