Seeing the stunned expression on Eldros's face, Zaroth couldn't help but chuckle."Yes, I am a godkiller, though sadly the thing that I killed was a false demigod that had just been born. But still, the fact that I have killed a deity is still true," he explained.
Taking a shallow breath, Eldros put one of his hands on his face, still keeping Zaroth in his line of sight. "This is hard to believe. But if the Eye doesn't detect a lie, then I have no choice—I must believe it, whether I want to or not," he admitted.
His voice and eyes both grew colder. He was no longer considering an attack. It was pointless. No matter how strong he was, he couldn't hope to defeat a godkiller. "But this is even more so—I am a follower of the Purifiers and the Judgmental Gaze is with me. There is no way I will agree to bind my soul to you. Death would be a more honorable end to me."
Having said that, Eldros unsheathed one of his swords and was about to drive it towards his own heart.
