"Well, he has some sharp eyes." Said the dark figure with a deep and menacing voice.
"Indeed, what did he call it?" Said the figure covered in light with a gentle and light voice.
"Something like "all-seer", a pretty bold name for such a garbage."
"That so-called garbage almost blew our cover, Azezal."
"yaaa…..yaaa, whatever…but it seems we failed to take it out."
"Not me, you, failed. Don't point this to me you foul fiend and you almost killed him as well."
"Oh come on Razhael, you know I tried taking it out without harming him. 'Hee' was the stubborn one trying to possess it for himself."
"haaa….what should we do now? That celestial power isn't meant for mortals like himself. it will only grow to harm him later in the future." Razhael said in a worried tone.
"Why do we need to ca
