Only at this moment did the Saint realize that all of this was Visas's manipulation, intended to have him bring that part of consciousness and cognition that hadn't fully assimilated into the Divine Body of the Wildfire.
The Saint couldn't help but feel a tinge of annoyance and regret.
Because if he had just ten more minutes, he could have fully assimilated that consciousness and cognition, descending into the world as a completely Divine Body. By then, even Visas wouldn't escape from His gaze.
But he couldn't control it; he was overwhelmed by the impending achievement of personally killing Visas, neglecting that not fully assimilated consciousness and cognition and prematurely returning to the Divine Body.
And now, he found himself within this consciousness, reverting to that little wolf from a month ago who understood nothing.
"How are you, Ade?"
Beside the bonfire, Vic's expression was a dazed worry, a question he had asked just half a minute ago.
The Saint didn't respond.
