Daniel's gaze swept across the surroundings like a blazing torch.
"For the dead to return to life, the price is naturally no small one. As you can already see, they have lost all of their memories."
His voice was calm as still water, yet utterly beyond question.
"As for the rest, I will say no more."
"But you may rest assured—these revived forebears once shed their blood for the human race, and I will never dishonor their reborn bodies."
He had no need to hide anything, nor any need to explain.
With the strength he possessed now, no one could force him to reveal any of his secrets.
The old man fell silent for a moment before finally nodding slowly.
"To be able to return to life is already a heaven-given fortune. Since that is the case... then let us not trouble my lord any further. We should be on our way."
"Mm."
"Bruno, Cole... farewell!"
