A Law that the Very Universe resists.

"I feel like they are all ganging up on me…"

Nux complained as he glared at the other corner of the battlefield.

"Of course, they are."

Amaya, who was sitting next to him, spoke with a light smile on her face.

"It is not a group battle."

Nux complained.

"It is you, Vyriana, Aeliana, the Dragon Progenitors, and the Human Progenitors in a group battle where every being stands for himself.

It is obvious that they will try to take you out first."

Amaya answered.

"That makes no sense."

Nux shook his head as he placed his head on the devourer's lap as if it was the most natural thing to do.

Amaya, obviously, quickly made him comfortable and started ruffling his hair. A wave of comfort washed over Nux as she did that.

"All of them know what sort of man you are, Nux."

The devourer chuckled as she stared at the battlefield ahead of her.