Looking at Roy's gaze, as though he could see through everything, White Night King's carefree laughter gradually faded into silence. Raising an eyebrow, she said:
"...You suddenly brought this up. Don't tell me you know how to complete this divinity?"
The corners of Roy's lips curled up slightly. With a pleased expression, as if he had hooked a fish, he said, "...What if I say I do?"
White Night King froze for a moment. She bit her teeth, realizing that she seemed to have accidentally fallen into Roy's trap.
She was like a fish swimming in a pond, with nowhere to escape beneath the huge net that had been cast to capture her.
Her persona had already been established. She had told Roy that she was satisfied with her identity as a Demon Lord and was searching for a way to complete it.
With her pride and her slight inner stubbornness, she could not bring herself to contradict what she had just said only a few seconds later.
White Night King was not that shameless.
"Tsk, it seems you've calculated everything about me. You're definitely going to say next that only by participating in your so-called game will you tell me how to complete my divinity, right?"
White Night King spoke with some annoyance. She disliked the feeling of having everything about her controlled by someone else.
Unexpectedly, Roy shook his head and said, "...I did indeed intend to use this to demand that you participate in my game."
"...But the order is reversed. It isn't that you participate in my game and then I tell you how to complete your divinity."
"Instead, I can directly grant you the part of your divinity that you're missing, in exchange for your joining this game."
White Yaksha's eyebrows rose at this point.