"I know things far beyond anything you could ever dream of understanding," Kazreth said in the same calm, almost indifferent tone, as though he were speaking of something trivial. His golden eyes remained steady, filled with neither urgency nor concern, and the terrifying composure in his face only made his presence feel more unnatural. "Now summon them. I have no desire to wait much longer."
Lumon's expression darkened as he heard those words. The unease in his heart deepened, but so did his anger. This stranger not only knew secrets that should have been impossible for an outsider to know, he also spoke with a confidence that treated the entire primordial race as if they were insignificant.
"I do not know what game you are playing," Lumon said, his voice cold and filled with restrained fury, "but whatever your purpose is, it ends here."
