The camera angle shifted, and the Divine Envoy fell into silence, holding the Twilight Deadlock without saying a word.
They simply couldn't win, they couldn't beat them at all.
"Out of so many people on the God-chosen Continent, why must it be Austin? What's so great about him? In my opinion, the Dark Goddess was clearly tricked by his sweet talk. This guy has a real knack for deceiving women!"
Wayne brandished the Shadowmare, threatening again, "Today I'll step back and send you to meet the Dark Goddess. Tell her, it's either change the person, or not a single believer left."
"Change person? How could it be just changed like that, do you think the Twilight Deadlock is something to be trifled with, what do you think the Dark Knights are?" The Divine Envoy laughed infuriatingly.
"Aren't Dark Knights just anyone who has hands?"
"Ignorant!"
"The one who's ignorant is you..."