Zariel and Noah exchanged doubtful glances, both stunned by the words.
Sensing their hesitation, Aragon smiled mockingly and said, "Are you afraid? We've come this far. If anyone retreats now, it'll all be for nothing."
His eyes glinted coldly as his gaze locked onto them. The two remained silent for a moment before letting out a soft sigh.
"Let's review the plan. How will we proceed with the rebellion against Her Majesty the Demon Emperor?" Zariel asked cautiously, crossing his legs.
Noah, beside him, wore a serious expression, his gaze fixed intently on Aragon.
Aragon chuckled softly, then took a leisurely sip of his coffee.
"You don't need to worry about the plan," Aragon said mildly, placing his cup back on the saucer. "With Heidel dead, Liliana Crimson has lost her greatest help. Our plan to overthrow her power isn't as difficult as it seems."
