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"Battle God Sickarius..."
The moment those words left Crimson Soul's mouth, everyone on the opposing side immediately became tense.
Some even began to panic since they were fully aware of just how terrifying this particular player was.
Even Heartless Dream, who was notorious for his terrible temper and battle-hungry personality, remained unusually quiet.
He understood that the people standing before them were not opponents they could casually provoke.
No matter how confident he was in his own strength, the consequences of antagonizing such a group of monsters were not something their Ultra Guilds could easily bear.
"So that's the case..." Fleeting Dream muttered, seemingly piecing together the final part of the puzzle.
He had finally figured out what had been giving Khavin the confidence to act so boldly.
