After sulking for a while, Leonard pretended to pick up a glass of red wine and take a sip, using the chance to lower his voice and ask:
"Old man, did you sense anything just now?"
Although he had failed to invite her to dance, he had indeed gotten close to that young lady.
Pallez Zoroast did not answer immediately. Only after nearly half a minute of silence did he chuckle and say:
"After becoming a Demigod, that Viscount Abner Brain's aura has grown more and more like that old friend of mine.
"When you met him last time, it wasn't that obvious... I don't know what he went through over the past week or so, but it no longer feels like he merely inherited my old friend's legacy. It feels more like that old friend is 'reviving'!
"If he really has 'returned,' then you truly can't compare with him... After all, compared with you, back then he was...
"Forget it, let's not talk about that... In any case, losing to him in certain respects isn't anything shameful. You don't need to be too upset."
Upon hearing this, Leonard's expression immediately turned serious. He no longer cared about who was more handsome and merely asked in a low voice, "An old friend? The noble of the Solomon Empire you once mentioned, Rhine Calendia, the 'Silver-Eyed Earl'?"
"It's rare for you to remember. That's him." Pallez chuckled.
Leonard suddenly fell silent. More than ten seconds later, he said in a deep voice, "But didn't you say he had already fallen?"
"An Angel is difficult to kill completely. Even if their characteristics are expelled, their soul may very well survive and find an opportunity for resurrection." Pallez sighed.
Leonard did not really have an intuitive impression of Angels. He had only become