Gerard wasn’t that agitated by Juan’s words.

When Juan saw that Gerard was just silently staring at him, he realized that Gerard had gone too far and was now unreachable. Juan’s words couldn’t reach Gerard anymore.

The emptiness had taken everything away from Gerard in just a few days. The emptiness from beyond the Crack possessed a breeze that could sweep away one’s identity itself.

‘You’ll probably call that growth, but it’s not.’

It was such a bitter sight for Juan—the sight of Gerard, who had lost everything that defined him as a person, made Juan feel bitter inside.

“I don’t understand what has gotten you so excited,” Gerard said with an indifferent look. “You said that the humans are the ones who are going to kill me, right? Why did you show up?”

“It will be the case… although I know you won’t understand it yet.”

“I’m sick and tired of your arrogance and bluffs, Juan. Do you really think that you can stop me from dominating Qzatquizail, even if you were to try your best? Do you truly believe that you can kill me even if the humans decide to come together and join forces to spur you on?”

“You think it’s impossible?”

“Yes, it’s impossible.” Gerard looked at Juan as if the latter were pathetic and said, “I wouldn’t have appeared here if there were any possibility of you disturbing me once you reappear. I know that you’re capable of surpassing...