Enthrall and Damien glanced at Ceano when they noticed his silence. He loved strength above all else; the reason he joined Azazeal was solely to become stronger, so he should be the happiest one here, right?
Ceano finally raised his head, and the other two shadow generals were startled to see both of his eyes bleeding. The golden hue within them had transformed into a deep molten color, with thin threads of immense darkness and spirituality swirling around endlessly as his lips stretched wide.
"Thank you, master."
He murmured and let out a loud, eerie laughter that reverberated through the dark space, causing the dark energy in the air to quiver in delight in response.
A euphoric sensation surged within his heart as he absorbed the knowledge of a powerful skill never heard before flooding into his mind—the knowledge of how to consume another's life, power, soul, and even fate to become stronger.