After all, in Matthew's view, because Ares is extremely rare, it is even more necessary to prepare carefully to obtain better data and information.
Regarding Matthew's caution, Ares, who understood part of the modification surgery principles, readily agreed.
The Bay Territory, having developed to this point, is considered a success in Ares's eyes.
And as a "failure," all he has to do is obediently follow along.
With this thought in mind, Ares stepped into the center of the dark space.
A soft whisper sounded in Ares's ear.
"Come over..."
"Inside..."
He instinctively looked up, showing a hint of surprise on his face, savoring the antiquity and depth of that strange power, thoroughly believing the information My Lord provided him.
"Indeed, a demon with a very high status; even within the seal, it can still wield such terrifying words of chaos..."
A faint red glow appeared on Ares's armor, indicating that he was currently under attack by psychic spells.