Once Kain decided to enter Revival, he immediately held his hair by the middle and cut it off there.

His hair had been too long to measure before, but it was now slightly above his waist. I still thought his hair was too long for a man, but he seemed satisfied with it as he picked up the hair he cut off and imbued mana into it.

“Today, I will only use Gungnir. Show me your and your guild’s power. Prove to me the potential of your offer.”

I restrained the urge to roll my eyes. “…Fine.”

It didn’t take long for his hair that had grown for several hundred years to come together in the form of a spear. As it continued to take in his mana, the spear became metallic, and I was honestly impressed.

“Wow,” I whistled.

He swung it around a few times then nodded. “It should have enough power for a one-time use.”

I grinned. “It’s more than enough. What a monstrous amount of mana.”

He shrugged. “Leftover mana became imbued in a part of my body I didn’t need for hundreds of years. Alright, let’s go to Earth.”

He slowly walked forward and stepped out of his room. Even though he was still wearing a single layer of clothes, his imposing aura was akin to a dominating emperor’s.

Still, he was an ally of an equal standing. No matter how pressured...