"You've got some nerve, you little Titan."
"You're not even going to try and run?"
In the void of the Star Sea, the Titan Angus watched with a calm expression as the three behemoths before him looked down upon him.
The Dawn Giant Dragon was the first to speak, his tone mocking.
"Run?"
"I don't think I could escape the pursuit of three Ancient Gods."
"Besides, it seems your newly returned His Excellency, the Fiery Sun Ancient Dragon, is also a master of the Law of Space."
"In a situation like this, I suppose there's nothing left to say."
Angus was already resigned to his fate.
Although the current situation wasn't ideal.
After all, he hadn't been able to wait for the four Ancient God Titans and put on a show for them.
But then again, reality rarely bends to one's will.
Being cornered and killed by the Dragon Race, who had broken their tacit understanding ahead of schedule, was something Angus had already prepared for.
'If I die, I die.'
