"Yes, I am the son of Helimis, a Demon who attained transcendence through improper means."
"If you are unwilling to acknowledge my identity, it doesn't matter."
"But, my Lord, please listen to me, this world still cannot lose you."
Danass spoke in an impassioned tone, addressing the girl in the mist.
"It has been a thousand years since you passed away."
"The supreme Goddess who once opposed you has fallen into a deep sleep, and the Hero who pierced your heart and defeated you has also long since slumbered."
"Though the War of the Demin God has ended, the conflicts among the Three Great Races have not been completely resolved, and suffering still exists in the world."
"Therefore, I awakened you, resurrected you, hoping you could return to this world and bring reform anew."
Speaking these words, Danass resembled a passionate orator, a dreamer, an ambitious person, revealing emotions he had never shown before.
