Chapter 1211

As Azrael spoke, he casually popped another spiritual pearl into his mouth and chewed on it, swallowing it without water. He looked entirely nonchalant as if he were discussing something trivial. "I don't have a core and energy. This is like food for me. I have to satiate my hunger to have enough energy to fight." Perseus' lips twitched, his curiosity toward Azrael peaking. "H-How did you even enter Ouranos? Did you eat these to enter?" Azrael said, "No, I didn't. Mr. Horan was the one who brought me here to work with him. He said that I could get by and I could become stronger. So, I came." Perseus asked, "How long have you been here? Where are you from? Do people in your country all eat spiritual pearls?" He had fought Azrael before. If he hadn't used some trick, he wouldn't have been able to defeat Azrael. With the Dragon Essence, no one could lay a hand on him. Azrael's body had no trace of energy, and he didn't have a core either. When he fought Azrael, the latter didn't