Alm and Bruno's eyes narrowed, and quickly, a cold aura permeated the entire place, penetrating towards the behemoth. He, in turn, as a pure divine beast, clearly felt the ominous weight of the will of that figure. His anger seemed to be a prelude to disaster.
'Don't get so worked up,' the behemoth spoke with a snort. 'I'm not lying, and your question was about who the enemy is. After I was sealed here, four Empyrean families were assigned to guard the seal. I am a sacred and immortal creature, and even with my powers sealed, I can influence many aspects. Therefore, they are crucial to keeping me imprisoned.'
Alm and Bruno spoke dryly. 'Who are they, and where are they?'
