"Don't be so tense. You've merely run into a fixed obstacle, that's all."
At that very moment, a calm voice sounded amid the raging, violent aura, strikingly out of place against the chaos.
Instantly, Inner God Daniel's blood-red gaze snapped toward the source of the voice. There, a blurry figure was slowly solidifying, its outline becoming clearer by the second.
The owner of that figure was no one else but a clone of Knowledge Daniel.
"What the hell is going on? Why did things turn out like this?!"
"You idiot! Do you have any idea that you've completely ruined everything?!"
Inner God Daniel roared in fury. His violent mind power condensed into something almost tangible, like a storm of pressure that slammed straight toward the clone.
Yet in the face of Inner God Daniel's rage, Knowledge Daniel's clone did not move an inch, as if utterly unconcerned. He looked at him calmly and then explained in an even, unhurried tone:
