Lawrend stared at him with an eye that was looking at an already dead man.
He had only thought about this idea now. He would find out in a moment if his idea was correct!
"O' Gilgamesh, become my planet!" Lawrend chanted.
"Huh?"
Gilgamesh was stunned at what Lawrend told him to become into. There was still astronomy in the Demon World, so he knew about planets.
But then a shocking thing happened to him. He found that the molten liquid seeped into the pores of his skin and entered his blood vessels. His whole body spasmed as the foreign mana controlled by Lawrend wreaked havoc inside of his body.
"Die!"
The sight of Gilgamesh's demise filled Lawrend with nothing but anger. He wanted him to die with regret. He tried to be kind to the man, but he saw his kindness as a sign of weakness instead.
It was infuriating and the thought of him interrupting him earlier only fueled that anger further.
"NOOOOOOOOOO!!!"
