you have laid your cards on the table I
shall refrain from further humiliation
speak what do you wish me to assist you
with OZO raised his head how about the
slaying of a god gwin chuckled Darkly
very well let us slay a God but be
warned should I reclaim my corporeal
form I will not hesitate to stab you in
the back OZO laughed embodying The
Fearless Spirit of a man who dares to
mock even the mightiest adversaries gwin
frowned what does that mean nothing
merely a compliment chapter 442 the
family Council your majesty is well
aware of the merits and faults of this
situation although I cannot claim credit
for subduing the prince of death I have
certainly endured my share of hardships
s remarked observing the dejected aold
within the tent let us hope so you
indeed have some Merit this time but his
majesty will grant you only a few days
grace he cannot absolve you entirely a
gold da a simple outfit accepting the
reality a few days is better than none s
frown are you attempting to buy time Al
gold turned his gaze to the unconscious
ofia it is not that I wish to delay but
rather that ofia requires time to
acclimate to the power of dark magic my
experiment did not fail it merely
encountered some deviations yet to his
majesty the Elven sisters hold great
significance akin to family and even a
minor mishap could lead to my demise Sam
sigh had I known this would unfold why
did you proceed aold echoed the Sigh my
time is running short and oia is not
oblivious to the Peril she faces however
should she find herself in danger his
majesty will surely intervene on her
behalf the same cannot be said for
ordinary elves initially I intended to
use other Elven subjects for this
experiment but ofia insisted on
volunteering herself driven solely by
her desire to protect her kin just then
footsteps echoed from outside the tent a
figure entered a skeletal being clad in
armor with hollowe sockets Ablaze with
the Flames of the soul the afflictions
of the spirit cannot be resolved by the
body alone he remarked aold and S turned
to him so you possess a solution General
malt has malt has approached oia
extending a bony hand to rest upon her
forehead there is a possibility though
its efficacy is uncertain aold chuckled
it is worth a try but why would you
assist me malus turned to him why should
I help you s errupted into laughter well
said why should he assist you aold it
was a rare sight to see aold at a loss
for words I and the presence of his
majesty he often displayed fear his eyes
betraying an underlying Terror I in all
other situations however he rarely
appeared intimidated ogur Shrugged his
shoulders since you have come you surely
do not intend to mock me speak what is
it that you desire a flicker of fiery
ambition ignited in malus's eyes the
potion system I seek to develop a
necromantic path and I require your
assistance ogur chuckled very well but
if this is is all you wish to discuss
you might as well approach his majesty
directly he would not deny you malus
sneered and what if I require certain
materials from your underworld path ogur
furrowed his brow the materials I select
are not meant for just any mortal to
wield that is of no concern I have no
intention of allowing anyone to inherit
my necromantic school malus replied what
do you mean by that ogur inquired
puzzled what significance does it hold
to forge a potion path to which no one
can adapt it is worth noting that even I
must create a race suitable for my
potion system but malus St waight can
you even consume potions my dear General
mulus s listening from the side nodded
it seems rather straightforward I
suspect it would flow straight down your
spine mulus maintained a calm gaze upon
ogur our relationship does not appear to
have progressed to the point of jesting
with one another does it ogur remarked
my refraining from killing you is not