"Are you not letting me go, Lord Sky?" Aur asked with a stiff expression.
"Haha, I am lacking servants and chess pieces right now, and you seemed to fit the role perfectly," Lord Sky casually stated. "As for how to control you."
A sneer appeared on his face.
The surrounding mana suddenly became extremely chaotic, although there was no pattern in his pupil.
Aur's heart sank to the bottom.
He had actually considered this possibility, but he still gave away the Golden Text mostly because of Asmodeus.
"I see. Then let's fight," Aur said, his expression suddenly calm.
Lord Sky, who had casually cast an unknown spell and was just watching the Golden Text, instantly changed his expression to seriousness.
There was no longer a playful gaze while looking at Aur; instead, it was extremely serious.