Seeing the other party's reaction,
Brian truly found it hard to associate this King of Destruction with the residual soul that had begged for mercy at his mercy before.
He didn't have any excess reaction either, simply saying, "You really aren't dead, not bad, let's have a proper talk."
Destruction scanned the surroundings and finally sat cross-legged, nodding, "Sure."
…
Seeing the other party's cooperation, Brian wasn't stingy either.
He snapped his fingers.
The environment around them changed.
In an instant, the two were above an active volcano.
Destruction, feeling the heat around him, inhaled with fascination before shaking his head, "Fake is fake after all, this Heart Domain is too primitive. The things you've never experienced, even if you conjure them up, they only have form but no core. What do you want to ask? Just ask quickly. It just so happens that I have questions for you too."
Hearing this, Brian didn't waste words, "What exactly is your situation?"
"Us?"
