Everyone felt a chill run down their spine. But... Camille noticed that Darian was staring at that terrifying enemy without any emotion at all.
"Missionary... you think I care about losing a little just to kill you?" A very loud, guttural voice echoed.
"You acted bold the whole time, thinking you were unbeatable until the end. Do you really think those two together would last even a single exchange against me?"
Darian didn't reply, but everyone heard that and forgot to breathe. They hadn't seen much of the Enfield, but with the Divine Dragon they managed to get a decent idea of his strength. And... everyone understood.
Those two had been corrupted or killed. Their power wasn't even 5% of what they had when alive. Meanwhile, the Celestial Shadow was at around 80% of his strength, and with his corruption, he possibly had power close to the Divine Dragon at its peak.
So, his words weren't meant to intimidate. Those two now were nothing compared to him.
Even so...
