The hollow blood-red eyes of the mysterious entity roamed over the Grey Elder and Yonir, mocking, "As for who I am, you don't need to know because you are about to become my 'nourishment,' hehehe!"
"So, during that meeting, you had already replaced Gannon the Ninth? No wonder there were so many foolish and unrealistic ideas proposed at that time."
Yonir's old face was full of gloom as he responded, "Don't think your trickery has succeeded. Our Alchemist Guild will never sit idly by and let you threaten the Human World any further!"
"That's right, the Mercenary Guild will fight to the bitter end with you as well!"
On Grey Elder's wrinkle-covered face, a trace of murderous intent emerged, he agreed, "Don't underestimate the Human World as being too fragile!"
