Undead Ruler? I'm not... Ange tilted his head, looking towards Anthony.
Anthony was also looking over, with a hint of inquiry on his face.
Ange, wearing a straw hat, had an expressive face, and the two exchanged glances.
Seeing Anthony's expression, Ange nodded, and Anthony's eyes lit up. He nodded back, indicating he knew what to do, and turned to ascend towards the Sinat in the sky.
Ange cooperated by pulling out the Bronze Book, extracting his own power, and then invoking the Undead Godhood, releasing his aura.
The entire process lacked soulful communication but was perfectly synchronized. Negris, the entire dragon, was troubled, "Have you learned to 'act on my look'? Kvada, can you even understand Anthony's expressions now?"
Ange tilted his head, confused, "We did this before, didn't we?"
Wasn't it always like this before? Ange stood still, and Anthony went to deceive people. Was there any difference?