Confrontation [3]

Damien's face was currently decorated with a massive frown.

Foreign Races, and ones that wanted to capture, not kill.

Damien was already irked that they'd managed to surround him without him sending them.

The fact that they had some sort of plan that he didn't know about, one that somehow related to him, was even worse.

Judging from their auras, they were all Gods. That didn't worry Damien, but it made it difficult for him to kill and devour one to find information.

With Duke Horacio trying to make a conversation out of things, Damien was given a moment to thoroughly understand his situation.

'Those four…same level as the other Count.'

No, they were definitely stronger, but to the current Damien, they might as well have been at Count Verex's level.

'It won't be hard even if there's four of them.'