Ah…
Things had gotten real.
For the first time since he'd regressed, Ignotus looked furious.
And it wasn't like the Academy, where it was death he wielded. No.
Rage was what he now held, drowning the entire hall in its Will.
And against that suffocating pressure, a figure stepped through.
He had black hair, sharp gray eyes that gleamed, and a face Ignotus immediately recognized... or rather, the Goddess inside him did.
'Zelus.'
One of the four that once served under Eris.
Now, he was no more than a crooked assassin.
The second villain he was to kill.
'So it's you...'
Ignotus's gaze narrowed.
It seemed the cause of this tragedy had arrived himself.
And he wasn't shy about it either, because in the very next moment, the bastard threw his head back and started laughing.
"AHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAH!"
Zelus had revealed himself only to brag.
"Look at you! So damned mad! Ahahaha!"
He pointed at Ignotus with wild amusement.
