Snake God

Allen wanted to laugh at the revelation. If only all of these people know who they are serving, they would swoon and beg for his mercy. They were screaming at him now, trying to put him in what they think is his place.

Jeremy looked at him, a quirky smirk was on the man's lips. Allen only rolled his eyes and shook his head, trying not to laugh. "Let them."

"And what are you whispering now?" Genesis growled. "Are you trying to plot against us?"

"We're just thinking how we would definitely defeat Barandilla without your help," Allen said. "You guys make almost half of the board officials, you say? Well, I would like to formally say to you that I will destroy the board of officials myself. You're the ones who are trying to make life harder for poor Hunters, after all."

"It's not our fault that they are lazy and incompetent," Dana said. "We're only aiming to support the strong ones, the ones who are clear to strive."