บท 820: Chapter 392: The War of the Top Demigods, Secret of the Soul—Genesis of the Holy Spirit

"If you don't have my help, how long can you hold out?"

Cain asked, as if he had already decided that even with his trump card, he was absolutely no match for Solomon.

Normally, Vesinu would never admit to being inferior to the other disciples, but if he didn't tell the truth now, wouldn't that mean he was truly tired of living?

If the person offering assistance were Amos, Vesinu would have hung up the phone without hesitation, because he knew very well Amos's capabilities.

Rather than being distracted by Amos, it was better to focus solely on combating Solomon and extend the fight for as long as possible.

But Cain... behind Cain stood the Lord himself!

"I can hold out for at most another half hour!"

"Not bad. Now, tell me all about your and Solomon's Shell characteristics and Skills, and don't leave anything out, including your trump card."

Vesinu heard the voice on the phone, and a glint flashed in his eyes.