Evan naturally knew that this voice came from the Son of God!
Based on the information Dick had given him, Evan asked tentatively, "So... you've been watching the show this whole time?"
Information still came from the Bone Saint Child's side. It carried no discernible tone or emotion, as though he were describing things from a state beyond sorrow or joy.
"Quite interesting."
"These Blasphemers have been exploiting my unwillingness to manifest in the Material World. They use hazy dreams to put me to sleep within them, thereby stealing my power."
"But you have 'His' blessing, and we've made contact before."
"You haven't forgotten, have you? You used the Silver Key to peek at me while I was sleeping?"
Evan coughed. "It was a misunderstanding, Your Excellency."
At this point, Evan was basically certain that the Bone Saint Child was not a Beyonder monster devoid of all human emotion.
From those words, Evan could tell that he was probably a good-natured existence who even enjoyed joking around.
As for the issue of tone and inflection...
Evan analyzed that it was not because the other party lacked tone. Rather, his current Status only allowed him to barely receive the information.
He could not hear the voice, tone, emotions, or anything else.
It was as if the other party had sent over a video from the 5G era.
But his ability to receive it was still stuck in the 2G text era.
He could only receive the most basic information through words.
Impact, sound, tone, movements... all of them were gone.
The Son of God's information continued to arrive.
"The mark I left on you awakened me the moment you entered this space."
"Heh, watching these rats die in such a theatrical display of impotent rage is quite interesting."
Evan nodded in