"I don't know how but you did the unthinkable. You broke the curse and with that, you have the potential to turn the tides. Now your only duty is to grow quietly and prudently till you can be of use on a battle of this scale."
As Dante heard this a slight frown appeared on his face.
Dante couldn't imagine how strong these beings are with his current strength but he knew it wasn't something he wouldn't be reaching anytime soon.
"So how long would I have to wait before I can become of use." Asked Dante
"Well, typically your race would reach maturity at around 500+ years old but looking at your talent it may be achievable in just 300 years."
As Dante heard this he froze
"300 years!" Said Dante in disbelief
"You mean I'll be constantly under threat by a being that can obliterate my existence for 300 years!"
"No my child, that wouldn't be the case?" Said the voice