"Why do I feel like he's looking at me?"
When he saw the towering figure of the gray-robed divine being standing between heaven and earth, looking in his direction, Wayne murmured somewhat uncertainly.
At this moment, a great sense of fear and crisis rose in his heart, as if countless swords and sharp spears were pointing at him from the direction of those magnificent divine beings in the distance, ready to pierce him through if he relaxed even slightly.
This unprecedented feeling of crisis caused cold sweat to seep out from Wayne's back, and soon his whole body was drenched. Even the Great Fairy Ada, who had just completed her evolution and was held in his arms, noticed that something was amiss.
"You worry too much, you're just a small Tifflin, not even a Devil. How could he be looking at you? If anything, he would be looking at our Holy Dragon Grand Lord."