Aengus didn't know much about the Demon God (God of Darkness), nor did he care.
Whoever stood against him would be his enemy.
However, he didn't underestimate the Demon God. If Lumenaria's words were true, the Demon God was so powerful that even the combined might of all the Gods couldn't finish him completely after all this time. From this, it was clear just how terrifying his power must be.
Aengus exhaled lightly as he exited the prayer hall, his objective for coming here complete.
He swiftly decided on his next move, transforming into the form of Saintess Lumenaria herself.
Though he had once been reluctant to use female forms, but as the saying goes, desperate times called for desperate measures.
Aengus walked with grace and divine radiance, perfectly imitating Saintess Lumenaria, with a magical staff in hand.
"Is someone else inside?" Aengus asked the guards in a soothing, melodious tone.