Lucimar lowered his head and let out a deep sigh.
He understood what was being said.
The Master of Death, firmly controlled by the World Master, would convey the entire truth to the souls of those girls at the moment of their death.
Upon realizing that everything they had experienced was merely a conspiracy, these girls would choose to either abandon all beliefs and enter the Styx in disillusionment or decide to continue following the Evil God, but this choice was not something others could assist with.
"Snow Cloud Peak" glanced at the clever and quick-reacting Archmage, flipped over the tablet, typed a few lines, and then raised his head to ask, "Mr. Lucimar, I think compared to your father, we, the Undead Tribe, actually prefer to cooperate with you.
How about it?
Interested in moving?
"Lind wouldn't want me in Cain Valley." Lucimar chuckled.
