"There's no point shouting, Vexarion Aurendor.
My puppets do not fear you."
Nux spoke as he looked at Vexarion with an indifferent look on his face. Vexarion's body flinched as he remained on the ground, his gaze shifted from Nux to Ythric, who, just like Nux, looked at him with indifference, like he didn't even recognize him.
For a moment, Vexarion was still hopeful, he believed that, like before, Ythric was still pretending, waiting for the opportunity to help him but…
"Have you lost your mind?
That quickly?"
Suddenly, Nux asked a question.
"H-Huh…?"
Vexarion quickly turned towards him, unable to understand, and Nux just tilted his head in confusion.
"Did you truly believe we would let a Transcendent watch over an Eternal like you?"
That question made Vexarion's expression change.
"No matter how injured you were, how could a mere Transcendent ever stop an Eternal?
Think about it.
