‘I never thought a day like this would come.’ 

Grid and Zeratul had a bad relationship. They had already clashed directly or indirectly a number of times. Zeratul had suffered heavy losses every time and blatantly hated Grid. It was especially the case in Reinhardt’s ‘coffin.’ Zeratul suffered a fatal defeat in the presence of all the watching humans and faced the worst outcome of having his divinity greatly damaged. 

From Zeratul’s point of view, Grid was like his sworn enemy. Yet he was helping Grid at this moment. It wasn’t enough to just open the retreat route. He also blocked it. Of course, this didn’t mean he wanted to reconcile with Grid. He just grabbed Raphael’s ankle because he hated Raphael more than Grid. 

As a result, it helped Grid tremendously. Grid wouldn’t have been able to rescue Khan and Hexetia without Zeratul’s help. 

‘Looking back, Zeratul has always been a great help to me.’ 

Changes started to occur in Grid’s heart as he realized it again. He felt a vague liking toward Zeratul. Of course, Zeratul had a history of trying to hurt Lord and his colleagues, but they weren’t hurt in the end. It was thanks to Hayate, but in any case......