Sword Trial

On a vast plain, the three Demons had been searching for something ever since they split up from Luticia.

Guan Pearson moved aside a small mountain but found no cave. "I didn't find any memory of where they hid the Demon Library in that elf's memories."

"However, I found quite a few memories related to mages."

"The mages of Scholar's House left many hollow spaces on this planet as backup measures."

"I suspect we were caught in Genjutsu just now, or perhaps we fell into the trap of that Heavenly Being First Decay female mage."

Caroline commanded Remnant Souls to search, countless souls flying through the sky in every direction.

This was no mere parade of a hundred ghosts—there were thousands upon thousands of them.

Caroline could not be bothered to keep weak Remnant Souls.

After hearing Guan Pearson's words, she recalled Luticia's earlier performance, and a rare trace of seriousness appeared on her face.

"We can't underestimate that female mage anymore. Her attempts at sowing discord are still crude, but she's no longer the little darling she used to be."

"Bersalia darling, do you have any news~?"

Bersalia ignored the female succubus's form of address. After thinking carefully, she shook her head. "When I was pursuing Clayton Maimai, I was stopped by a group of Demons. After that, I lost track of him."

"The Demon Library should be in Clayton Maimai's hands."

Guan Pearson interrupted her. "What I want to know more is how he bypassed the oath."

"If any one of the four of us prevented the plan from being carried out, we would suffer severe backlash. But Clayton Maimai did not, and neither did you."

"That is why I am willing to trust the two of you."

Bersalia fell silent for a moment. The implication behind being