Grid, who had been scrambling to rescue Lord, excitedly asked, “How did you figure out how to kill a god? Was it because of your genius intuition?” 18

Kraugel laughed awkwardly as he looked after the wounded people. “Kubartos just told me. Don’t give me credit for his idea. He holds a lot of grudges against Judar for absorbing his heart.” 4

Kraugel was being overly modest. How many people could achieve killing a god even after finding out how to do it? If it hadn’t been for the Falling Moon Sword, it would’ve been difficult for Grid to slash through the ash pillar. 17

Two small spheres of light approached and hovered beside Grid as he curiously observed the golden energy flowing in Kraugel’s Twilight. He didn’t pay too much attention to them. 2

Trauka’s lair was still collapsing, its appearance crumbling, and it was unleashing waves of heat and magic at random intervals. He thought that the two lights were just the remnants of something passing by. 1

He was surprised to hear words echo in his mind. 1

-I felt you even when I was asleep. 15

It seemed to be Trauka’s voice. 0

-It’s ridiculous how many times you hesitated...3