Threats?
No death threats were used, but instead, he proposed a relatively mild condition.
He really dare not kill an Angel...
Reilir thought he had seen through Duge's thoughts, and reflexively wanted to scoff at him.
But when he considered his formidable combat prowess and that nauseating ability to actively confess sins, the arrogance that had just begun to emerge in his heart was forcefully suppressed.
Agree to his terms first, then find a chance to escape from him, even if Duge is fast, he probably won't be able to catch up with the Chariot of the Solar God...
Reilir looked towards the six wings floating on the water's surface, and as his healed wound began to ache faintly again, he nodded, "Fine."
Duge noticed his small actions and understood Reilir's thoughts; this proud man wouldn't genuinely help him just because of a few words.
Besides, he had torn off his wings.
