Ripped Apart

Clang!

A dagger flew out of nowhere and struck Dan's sword before it could severe Kansha's head.

"... What?"

"Oh, I am sorry, but I can't have you kill him now."

He looked at the voice. 

A man wearing a phantom mask and devil blood all over his body was walking towards him in a leisurely manner.

"Wha-"

"Not now. Would you mind leaving us alone while we talk about some history we have?

Dan's senses flickered. There was something strange about this place. He looked around in a confused manner. 

"Huh?"

He was only noticing it now. There was a hurricane clad in dense divine mana revolving around them ferociously. He knew the divine mana

"..."

A grim expression came upon Dan's face. The hurricane had divine mana. So what? There was the craftsman Hephaestus who could wield divine mana, so it was understandable that someone else could also use divine mana.