Kezriel's purple eyes glowed slightly brighter.
"You think you could deactivate it while I am present here?"
Vetaal did not answer immediately. Instead, he started laughing softly again.
"Ahahaha… You sure are strong... but while possessing another body, you must be weak, Kezriel."
"Oh? I may be too weak compared to my true self... but even with this... do you really think there is anyone here who could defeat me?" Kezriel said arrogantly.
Then Vetaal stopped laughing and looked at him seriously.
"You think... I do not have any way to deal with you?" Vetaal asked quietly.
Kezriel took one step forward.
"I will stop you," he said.
The moment he said that, Vetaal's smile disappeared completely.
The playful expression was gone. Now his face looked cold and emotionless.
"You can try," Vetaal said quietly.
Amon stood there, watching both of them, his heart pounding.
