While speaking, Ange shouted "King" and then clapped his hands fiercely on either side of the Monarch's ears.
The Monarch shuddered all over, and the hood-like, translucent prohibition on his head slowly dissipated. Upon seeing Ange, the awakened Monarch jumped in fright, "Why are you here?"
Before Ange could speak, Negris couldn't help but curse, "If we hadn't come, you'd be sealed to death! What were you thinking, letting the World-Ending Magic Formation bombard you? If you want to die, you don't need to go through so much trouble. Just jump into the God Star, wouldn't it be quicker?"
Knowing he was in the wrong, the Monarch awkwardly scratched his head, saying, "Jumping into the God Star would be too slow a death."
"Ah, damn it, wait till I get over there and give you a thrashing," Negris fumed, rolling up his sleeves, ready to fight.
In a rare moment, Ange spoke, "King, it's dangerous."
