Slaying the Foreign Divine Envoy

Shanlilas, hidden within Void Space, laughed even more wildly and wantonly.

Discovering that Rem had possessed someone's body had been purely accidental.

As fellow Divine Envoys, they were exceptionally sensitive to divine power, and having gone through the same experience himself, Shanlilas naturally knew what had happened.

The moment he heard Rem cursing loudly and saw the Divine Artifact in his hand, Shanlilas knew it was Rem.

He was in no hurry to reveal himself. He wanted to keep toying with Rem.

Back when his strength had fallen and he had been reborn through reincarnation, Rem had mocked and humiliated him as well.

Now that Rem had fallen into the same predicament, how could he possibly let this chance slip by?

What Shanlilas found amusing was that a mere laugh had driven Rem mad.

This Rem really was terrified of death!

It also made him realize that these so-called lofty nobles were no different from commoners like him—they feared death too.

When they encountered a powerful enemy, they would beg for mercy and end up in such a miserable state.

They would be afraid too, and scream themselves hoarse in madness!

After enjoying the sight for a while, Shanlilas still did not show himself. He remembered clearly the humiliation he had endured back then.

Concealing himself, he unleashed his strongest pressure.

With a thud.

Rem, who had still been wildly slashing about, was enveloped by the overwhelming pressure and forced to kneel and collapse face-down.

Though he was floating in midair, Shanlilas had condensed a Space Barrier beneath Rem, preventing him from falling.

"Fuck! Let me go! Is that you, Shanlilas? Let me go!"

The instant he was pressed down, Rem came to his senses. In the blink of an eye, he thought of the person tormenting him. He was