"I have plotted for so long. Now that I finally have a chance to deal you a heavy blow, do you really think I would let an opportunity like this go?"
As he spoke, the bloated, enormous Ice Silkworm slowly came to a halt.
Across the distance, his sharp gaze fixed on Lince. Even as he scanned his surroundings, as if to confirm something, he continued to speak.
"But enough of this nonsense. I'm more curious as to what gives you the courage to stop hiding and show your face again."
"Have your injuries healed? That's much faster than I expected, but that can't be the source of your confidence to appear before me like this."
"Call out all your helpers! I'd like to see what blind fools still dare to help you after our last battle!"
"This time, I will not let you escape again!"
The God of Frost Silkworm's gaze toward Lince was filled with killing intent.
In truth, there wasn't much to say.
After all, their enmity began in the primordial age of this world.
