Leon, hearing the guy's loud blabber, sighed heavily, irritating the guy.
He felt that this was a waste of time after all he couldn't use that spear due to one of the restrictions that came with Exitus.
"Do you even know who I am?"Leon asked, pointing at himself.
The Demon King of Destruction raised his brows wondering if this man was some mystical figure.
"Who are you?"
"I am the chosen one by Vesturon, The Great!"
"What?"Zaroth shouted loudly, sending a terrifying shockwave.
"What happened? Scared now?"Leon asked with a gloating smile.
"Scared...Scared of what?A mere coward who feared to deploy his pawns fearing that they might bite back at him later."
"So, he is a coward," Leon muttered to himself at the newfound words.
"Wait! I know about three deities but where did the Demon King pop from out of nowhere."
