Li Zihan, who felt he had indeed created quite a troublesome problem for someone, ignored whether White Night Yaksha was feeling sour and added on his own.
"I'd better keep calling you kid."
Too lazy to change how she addressed him, White Night Yaksha said this before shifting her gaze to the shadow behind him—the tyrant who had transformed from an evil dragon into a long-robed figure.
"Looks like after ending 'Absolute Evil' Azhdaha, you successfully defeated 'Sealed World' Dystopia as well."
"Of course."
The youth, who had unlocked all of Rama's inheritance by cutting off the Tyrannical Ruler's head, boastfully replied.
"You should know as well that, with the Sword of Word of Power, I'm the nemesis of most of Humanity's Final Trials."
"That's true."
Although she greatly disliked someone's habit of immediately dragging out sealed tyrants and chopping them to death at the slightest disagreement, White Night Yaksha had to admit that the guy before her was frighteningly efficient.
Within a single month, he had nailed Azhdaha, the evil dragon that had faced over a million divine groups, to the City of Blazing Flames; forcibly exiled the still-unawakened "Beast" to another world; and beheaded the tyrant who had once turned Little Garden's western district into a utopia in another dimension.
Those achievements were so dazzling they had no friends.
"Now that you've defeated Absolute Evil and Sealed World, can you return the Solar Sovereignty I lent you?"
Although she was certain that the guy before her was indeed doing things to save Little Garden, White Night Yaksha was truly worried that he might suddenly lose his mind and summon the strongest tyrant at the end of time.
"And the Brahma-Indra Spear I have left."
Having lost both the Brahma-Indra Spear and his status as a strongest species, Indra—whose