"You brat had already woken up when I saw Beerus back then, you really are like a ghost that just won't go away, asking all these annoying questions to death," Zack said with his lips, but inwardly he couldn't help feeling shocked by Arthur's Mental Power, though his expression remained utterly calm and nonchalant.
"Just as you said, Muhammad is no different from me, belonging to the same branch among the Seven Devils. Except that his origins are entirely different from ours. He is neither human nor a born Demon Seed; he was a sacred beast born from the elements, an auspicious omen that brings gentle rain and abundance. He was the first devil, perhaps a few hundred years older than me. With his free-spirited and lazy personality, he wasn't suited to be a devil at all—an idle layabout with no bloodlust for killing, he never should have become Zhuomu."
"As for those titles of ours, there's nothing particularly special about them—they merely summarize our characteristics."
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