'This fucking…'
Damien frowned immediately.
The picture of Malevalon leaving gave him mixed feelings.
There was no way for him to understand it.
Straea hadn't lost yet, had they? What was the purpose of abandoning his clan?
Malevalon absolutely could have continued fighting, but for some reason, he chose to retreat instead.
'Or is it really a retreat?'
The Sacred Abyss Universe had a lot of unexplored opportunities. It was a cosmos of its own, after all.
For someone like Malevalon, who'd already given up his humanity and chosen to serve the Dark God, it was a place where he could grow into someone greater than his current self.
'And if he reaches that point, then the Straea Clan loses its value.'
Straea was an influence that was considered big in the Heavenly World's standards, but from what was happening, it looked like Malevalon's opinions had changed when he saw the Foreign Nobility.