[Fuuu, fuuu,] The Constellation of Fear took deep breaths.0

To be more exact, he was not breathing, but letting out deathly energy made out of vengeful spirits to quell his boiling rage. He clenched his scythe to calm his trembling hands.0

‘It’s nothing but a cheap taunt.’0

He knew that, and he was not foolish enough to fall for it. However…0

“You’re actually scared? Come on, man. Aren’t you a god, at least in name only? Hm? You’re not actually trying to run away because of one puny human, are you?”28

‘Th-Th-That son of a…’1

All sorts of curses swirled around in the Constellation of Fear’s head. He would not have been this angry if the human had mocked him in any other way. However, it was hard to endure when he was being ridiculed in such a primitively childish way.0

[...]0

The Constellation of Fear clenched his scythe so hard that it could break. Before serving Demon God Bauli, he was revered as the god of the Underworld. He had been a god since birth, and was worshiped by all wraiths and vengeful spirits. He was not able to endure such cheap mockery.0

‘I’d only be caught into his plot if I stay any longer.’0

The Constellation of Fear shut off his ears. He turned away from the frozen wraiths and flew into the air.0

“Hah,” Oh Kang-Woo chuckled, honestly impressed.0

‘He’s still not charging at me after that?’0

He knew very well that such childish taunts would not work against a regular opponent. However, his opponent was not regular...0