Maybe it was because the impression Margaret gave him was just too profound, causing him to subconsciously assu the Cardinal of Destiny probably possessed abilities similar to hers, but this state of knowing nothing about anything truly opened Fisher’s eyes.
And the Death Lord’s response was also very candid, he quickly replied,
"Haha, of course she doesn’t know, but it’s not that she can’t know, she just doesn’t dare to know. Her state has always been... delicate. You should be able to imagine, soone like her, who has lived for who knows how long, is very careful about her life, and coincidentally, there’s a lot of dangerous knowledge and abilities in the Completion Manual.
"Once you use that knowledge for a long ti, I’m really afraid she’ll turn into so unspeakable monster. Actually, in my eyes, she’s only a step away from that... I’ve seen her personally cut off a part of her brain and body and throw it away, just to forget the information she once got from fate. Once, she accidentally cut the wrong part of her brain, and then couldn’t speak or walk for a long ti..."
This makes sense.
For so reason, upon hearing him explain this way, Fisher suddenly understood.
No wonder this first generation Transferee can live so long, Fisher couldn’t even find words to criticize this thod.
There’s nothing to be done, he could only roughly explain the situation of the two Demon Gods to the Death Lord, including how they worked for Nali to obtain sothing related to the Doomsday Prophecy from Rafael to liberate their demon brethren.
As for the thod to enter the Demon Dynasty, Fisher actually did have a little extra clue.
As he spoke, Fisher slowly pulled out the Demi-human Girls Completion Manual and opened it, taking out a scroll that had been preserved within for a very, very long ti.
He still rembered when he was at Saint Nali, he had researched Elliog and obtained a map related to the Demon Abyss from her.
He never had an opportunity to open it and read it, but now it seed to have a place to be used.
Written on it in ancient script,
"Submit to the Desire Abyss"
But as he was speaking, just as he took out the scroll, a sharp sound suddenly emitted from the Death Lord.
The sound didn’t resemble a human voice, nor any animal Fisher had ever encountered, rely extrely piercing and annoying, but that sound suddenly interrupted Fisher’s speech, asking him,
"Where did your intelligence co from?"
The Emhardt in his arms was startled by the sound, quickly shrinking back, and Fisher’s actions paused slightly, looking at the equally stunned expression on the Death Lord’s face.
He saw that, at so unknown point, a large mouth emitting a faint golden light had grown on the back of the Death Lord’s hand, occupying most of the area of his hand, and it was this mouth that emitted the sharp sound.
The Death Lord was slightly stunned then seemingly realized sothing, he said towards the mouth emitting golden light,
"Old Immortal’s?"
The mouth moved slightly, then replied,
"...It’s ."
It was the Cardinal of Destiny.
"Were you eavesdropping on our conversation?"
The mouth didn’t respond to the Death Lord, only continuing to ask Fisher,
"Where did your intelligence about the two Demon Gods escaping from the Dynasty co from?"
"The Originator of this matter."
"Your woman?"
The mouth seed to be certain without a doubt, making Fisher unable to continue speaking, he could only add,
"...One of them."
"Regardless of anything, she must be deceiving you, or, she’s even deceiving those two Demon Gods."
"What do you an?"
"I an, those two Demon Gods never actually escaped from the Dynasty."
The mouth struggled a bit, then with a ’plop’ sound, it drilled out of the Death Lord’s hand, hollowing out his entire hand holding the wine jug, with all five fingers stained with blood dropping one after another along with the wine jug to the ground.
Yet the Death Lord didn’t feel any pain, he rely glanced speechlessly at his now empty hand and the golden mouth wrapped in golden light that was floating up, then without a word, he took out a Short Sword from his coat with his other hand and decapitated himself.
"Sssh..."
His head tilted and he collapsed onto the table, but didn’t die, a bizarre phenonon again reappeared in front of Fisher, his severed hand flew up one by one from the ground, the blood sprayed from his neck gradually retracted back to his blood vessels, and soon it was about to be restored.
The mouth didn’t concern itself with the grotesque scene behind it, only continued explaining to Fisher,
"The demons’ sealing was created by the Mother Goddess personally using her Authority, this was also the only ti she used her Authority in the Mythical War, and precisely this act thoroughly angered several Gods, ultimately leading them to go to war with her in the Spirit Realm. But it must be said, apart from the risks of using True God power in the world, everything the Mother Goddess did benefited the True Gods. Because of the war among Mythical Species, the demons’ pollution to living creatures also reached unprecedented levels...
"Those lucky not to be involved in the war or unaffected by the war were targeted by demons, with Mythical Species and Demigods caught in the vortex of war, having no ti to manage these demons who didn’t participate in the war. So, they began unscrupulously extracting the Fallen Self of living creatures, the majority being humans. Extracting the Fallen Self not only induces living creatures to self-destruct, more importantly, this process breeds chaotic pollution, and this is the truly serious issue.
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