"That coward."
[Salvator of the Ground]
Drawing upon the knowledge I had just acquired about the true puppet master behind these nefarious plots completed against me, I couldn't help but feel a mix of surprise and intrigue.
I did expect Salvator of the Ground to target me, but I had never imagined they would seek power from the King of Chaos and Darkness.
"Tch, their name alone seems powerful as shit." I tried acting tough even though I was feeling shivers down my spine.
"Phew…" I deactivated the dark aura without wasting any time.
I swiftly removed the coat from the fallen silhouette and replaced it with Zalthor's, allowing the ink to spread over my skin as I let it feed with my mana, obscuring my identity.
It was both eerie and fascinating how the ink seamlessly overtook my form, changing my pigmentation and reshaping my features. In an instant, I became unrecognizable, a mystery hidden beneath the guise of another.
