As those arrogant words fell, Moss nodded with a beaming smile.
"Servant? Sure~!"
Hearing this, Ainpeist curled his lips, as though this was exactly the result he had expected.
But soon, his smile stiffened.
"...You thought I was going to say that?"
Moss's smile suddenly vanished. She stared expressionlessly at Ainpeist.
"You couldn't even protect your former servants. Do you really think you can obtain me in your current state?"
"Don't overestimate yourself. You're nothing but a failure whose soul has been split into several pieces."
"You're still not qualified!"
Clearly, when it came to answering that question, Moss had chosen the most aggressive response.
She had mercilessly torn open his wound, then sprinkled salt over it.
There was no doubt she intended to completely enrage him.
Creak...!
Sure enough, a harsh sound of teeth grinding suddenly rang out.
Ainpeist's smile became hideously twisted.
He lowered his head, his body twitching strangely.
"Again... again... You've made Me remember those past events again..."
"Damn... damn... You all deserve to die..."
Ainpeist kept muttering, his killing intent practically twisting the surrounding space.
Moss narrowed her eyes. Her body instantly tensed as she bent slightly forward, alert for the attack that was about to come.
At the same time, she began thinking of a way to kill him.
Although with her current strength, there were almost no effective methods she could actually use.
That humanoid body contained the concentrated vitality of an entire Legendary-level Dragon Species.
Basically, all lethal weak points should have already become useless.
Even if she smashed his head now, it would probably grow back because of that terrifying vitality.
Only by inflicting widespread damage that could not be repaired in a short time could she completely end him.
*And to inflict widespread damage, I need not only the power