"This voice is... Garuda?"
That was right. The other party was one of Divine's form beast souls, Garuda.
"What did you mean by that just now?" Senba Gari asked, looking puzzled at Garuda, who had suddenly appeared before him.
[You do not need to concern yourself with such things. You only need to remember that if you encounter this kind of situation again, ignore everything.] Garuda's tone was extremely grave as he pushed Senba Gari toward a rift behind him. [All right. You should leave this place.]
"Hey, hey... No way. Again?!" Senba Gari felt a sense of déjà vu at the sight, and then he remembered. Fenrir and the others had once driven him out of the Rift Between Reality and Illusion like this before.
"So you're all in on it, aren't you?!"
Senba Gari's words before he left kept echoing around Garuda.
[You do not need to keep pretending. That boy has already left.] Looking at the figure half-kneeling on the ground before him, Garuda spoke in an extremely hostile tone.
[Heh heh, don't be so fierce, Garuda~ We're good friends, aren't we?] After hearing Garuda's words, the other party slowly stood up from the ground once more and raised his head to look at Garuda. Only, his eyes were no longer the colorful glassy eyes Senba Gari had seen before, but a pair of blood-red eyes.
[You are not him at all...] Garuda said, his voice filled with grief.
[No, no, no. I am him, and he is me. We are one and the same. It is simply that our relationship is like a coin. He is the front, and I am the back. Now, he is dead, while I... live. But what about you? You survive as a remnant soul. Is this still you? Garuda, tell