Cain couldn't help but smile faintly as he shrugged his shoulders. It was futile to deny it; his reputation indeed painted him as a warmongering monster, someone who either destroyed or conquered everything standing in his path. But that hardly concerned him. Calmly, he hovered in the sky, patiently awaiting a response.
Fortunately, Cain didn't have to wait long. Thirty seconds later, three formidable figures ascended swiftly into the sky from within the city below, each casting an aura that made space tremble.
The trio was composed of a man from the mighty Legio Eldritch Race, a woman from the fiery Inferno Daemon's Hell Clan, and a massive, imposing figure from the Abyssal Clan.
Each was an immensely powerful Prima Deity whose presence alone commanded awe. Their synchronized and harmonious auras suggested not only strength but also the deep camaraderie and flawless teamwork that came from countless battles fought side-by-side.
