"Let's go."
Moli covered her neck, following quietly behind Fisher. As Fisher glanced at the birds, he asked the Death Lord while heading into the cave,
"How far have you read in your manual?"
"Only the beginning. If I could, I'd love to share it with you, but the Cardinal of Destiny advised me not to."
"Because it would lead to opposition and rejection between us?"
"Very clever... Before my manual becomes yours, the manuals instinctively reject their owners from leaking or sharing knowledge, which is also why such knowledge can't be recorded by ordinary means. And trust me, even if you found the correct method, you wouldn't be able to record it; the moment you try, the Completion Manual you once owned would turn into a pile of blank paper."
With the Death Lord's explanation, Moli and Fisher quickly stepped into the deep darkness.
Emhardt in his arms shrank its head back fearfully, dreading that something terrifying might leap out from the surroundings.
