Rewriting Records

The conquest of Lionar was incomplete without the death of the three pseudo divine guardians protecting it.

Unfortunately, Varian couldn't defeat them with his current power. To be fair, he could fight one to death with his versatile powers, but three? That'd just be a death wish.

"Kuuh! Let go!"

Hector Russ who was under his chokehold cried out.

"Shut up." Varian tightened his hold and pressed harder against his neck while pouring more soul power into the man.

As a result, Hector twitched violently, his limbs flailing like he's a fish out of water before he turned limp.

But before he did, he said something that caused Varian's heart to almost stop. It's not exactly what he said but it's how he said it.

"Ahhh~ Let go~ hmm~"

"…"

[…]

"…"

[He just—]

"No." Varian said in a serious voice. "We didn't hear anything."

[O-Okay.]

Even Logos was dumbfounded with the development as much as Varian.