"Ganatica, why have you come here? You may indeed be Punk's subordinate or collaborator, but your actions hardly resemble an open visit to Mr. Whisper of Destruction. It is wartime now, and you are not a legitimate member of The Executors. Therefore, even if only based on our siblings' subjective judgment, we still have reason to demand a reasonable explanation from you!"
It was a cool, wary voice, and the words were especially merciless. Although they knew each other and had even fought side by side, devils from hell would never trust something as intangible as friendship.
After so many years, those memories had become nothing more than an insubstantial "past." In this age of Legendary Island, any former collaborator could suddenly become an enemy at some unknown moment. Such a simple truth was obvious enough.
And the reverse was true as well.
It had to be admitted that the appearance of the Candy Merchant and the devil grand duke was quite surprising. Since the cautious youth had not released any perception within the Bright Moon tower, he did not stop in stunned surprise until the solemn Legendary Twins silently appeared before and behind him, one after the other.
Clearly, seeing these two devil siblings here was something he had never anticipated. Ganatica knew all too well how seriously Punk took the security of this magic tower. When he had been staying in the basement, merely scanning the enchanted arrays around him with battle aura out of curiosity had earned him a stern warning from the caster. Even now, as he walked through familiar metal corridors, he did not dare perceive his surroundings for fear of triggering some unknown mechanism.
But now, it seemed...
"I truly did not expect to see you here. Did something happen to the organization Mr.