Kronos finally couldn't restrain himself and angrily said, "Shut up! Damn it, swear you won't kill the Titans and I'll tell you what I know."
"Oh, that's not a problem. After all, living Titans can be used to farm the land, dead ones are useless," Anthony laughed.
Negris quietly gave him a thumbs up and whispered, "I think you're more like a demon, the name 'Lord of Terror' suits you better."
"Who's calling me?" On top of Little Zombie's head, a flame sprite suddenly popped out a head and asked blankly.
"Go back to sleep, Black Smoke Ring, no one is calling you," Negris said irritably.
"No, call me Volcanic Ash. You don't usually call me Black Smoke Ring; suddenly calling me this, you must be up to no good," the Lord of Terror said suspiciously.
"I... you, Bada..." Negris was so angry that he wanted to breathe fire.
"Come on, come on," the flame sprite made a gesture as if scrubbing itself, as if to say 'your pathetic Dragon Breath is just right for washing me'.
