Lev: Haha, guys, I can't take it anymore-I'm blowing myself up!

This was technically part of the Fairy Kingdom's territory.

But sinister winds gusted through the place, as if vengeful spirits and ghosts might crawl out at any moment.

Rafe, however, was not afraid.

After all, he was a Demon God.

Even if there really were vengeful spirits, they ought to be the ones afraid of him.

Yet right now, Rafe was somewhat hesitant.

Because he could not figure out why a strange person would appear on this ruined island.

And likewise, the other party was staring at Rafe with curiosity written all over his face.

He seemed unable to understand why there would be anyone else here.

Rafe frowned tightly and carefully studied the faint glow of the Spirit Origin flickering around the other man. At last, he could not help asking, "Who exactly are you?"

The young man laughed brightly and waved a hand casually. "Didn't I say? Just an ordinary fairy passing by."

"Nonsense!" Rafe could not help raising his voice. "Anyone with eyes can see the Spirit Origin fluctuations of a top-tier Servant coming off you!"

"What about you?" the young man asked back, unconcerned, his eyes carrying a hint of probing. "And who might you be?"

Rafe adjusted his glasses and answered with perfect composure, "I am merely an ordinary professor passing by."

The two fell silent again, staring at each other.

The young man muttered inwardly, What kind of joke is this? That terrifying magical energy is practically taking physical form, and he's claiming to be an ordinary professor? Who would believe that?

Rafe stared at him for a long moment, then suddenly relaxed his expression and softened his tone. "My friend, it seems there may be some misunderstanding between us. Meeting on this deserted island is fate in itself. Why don't we properly introduce