"Big Brother, we've come to visit you~"
"Big Brother, Cinnamon is here, too~"
Lux looked in front of him and saw a black-haired young man, who was panting for breath as he leaned against a tree.
Countless corpses of Monsters were littered around him, which showed that he had just finished a tough battle.
Blood seeped at the corner of his lips, and the black, military armor he was wearing was torn in several places.
His left arm was also bent at an unnatural angle, which clearly signified that it was either dislocated or broken.
Either possibility was bad, and the way he saw it, the person in front of him didn't seem like someone who could give him advice on how to fight against a Pseudo-God, who was able to use the power of an Outer God.
Lux was sensitive to the strength of an individual, and a glance was enough to make him realize that the teenage boy was weak.
Extremely weak by Elysian and Solaian standards.