Draculus's understanding of the Multiverse had not yet reached such depths.
So he did not know much about the peculiar existence known as children of destiny.
He had only learned a little related knowledge when he went to those worlds to seek out certain people who should not have been alive, reading a few more of their books along the way.
After all, they were Devils worlds that had already been made public and were subjected to endless attacks by Demons from the void, so the Devils treated those who sincerely submitted to them fairly well.
They gave them all the knowledge they were supposed to have.
There had been a few people who abandoned their humanity rather early, and Draculus had even needed to put in some effort when dealing with them!
He could not possibly kill only his own people while leaving outsiders alone, could he?
Although those people had not posed much of a threat to Draculus's later students who went out into the world, in the very beginning, they had worked with the Devils to kill or capture his earlier batches of departing disciples.
The Devils indeed understood the human heart, but without those people's cooperation, they would not have known what Mages from Telashir desired most.
It was only because the few people he killed were considered top-tier combatants even in those worlds that Draculus had been noticed.
Being noticed was not really a problem. He had long been mentally prepared and had taken every possible precaution.
Unfortunately, he had not expected to encounter a Duke who had nothing better to do than wander around a world under Asmodeus's command.
Still, that was not the worst possible luck.
Draculus barely managed to convince himself of that... before meeting Glasya, he had said those words with