"They're just some small bugs; I can beat them myself. Why must I cooperate with you?" Wayne scoffed disdainfully, his skeletal face etched with arrogance.
"A knight may fear nothing, but the followers of death are too fragile. With this as a breach, the splendor of the Goddess of Death can never spread," the Thousand-Eyed Demon reasoned with facts and logic.
Thousand-Eyed Demon spoke in a matter-of-fact way, "As with Lundan now, the reputation of death has improved, but how long can the faithful endure? Knights alone cannot break the cage; you need an ally."
Wayne was silent for a long moment before finally saying, "Tell me your plan."
Hooked!
The Thousand-Eyed Demon smiled. Every life harbors desires, be it humans, God-chosen Knights, or even devils. Before arriving, he knew that an agreement was certain.
Otherwise, the Death Knight would not have bothered to meet him at all.