Assist Attack

As the Devil Flame roared into an explosion, Livezel was sent flying.

The elegant dress on him was turned into cinders upon contract with the Devil Flame, his hair was also burnt to nothing, and his skin also suffered severe burns.

But! A moment later, a layer of snake scales spread all over his body and covered the burned skin.

Sss, Ssss!

Amid the hissings, Livezel's tongue turned into a snake's tongue, and as he hissed, his eyes that were looking at Kieran turned cold reptilian.

"Ryan?"

Livezel didn't shout or scold angrily. Quite the opposite, his tone sounded like he was mocking himself.

"Right! It should be you!"

"It must be you! Other than you, who else can it be?"

"After all, you are the 'Hero,' you know?"

When Livezel mentioned the term 'Hero,' his face, covered in snake scales, couldn't hold back the sneers anymore. A low, heavy laugh came from his throat.

"Do you still have hope about the Gods?"