"Hmm?" Burning Wind seemed not to understand, and asked with a strange expression, "You'll make it impossible for me to die? Are you speaking ironically?"
"No, that is exactly what I mean on the surface." Richard replied softly. "I said before that I could deal with you. Just as I could have easily dealt with your companion Red Moon three years ago, I can deal with you just as easily—your ability to revive endlessly is indeed a minor nuisance, but before absolute power, it can only barely delay the moment of true death.
"The reason I did not seek you out and kill you earlier was because I never intended to kill you. On the contrary, I intend to protect you. Because there is something in your mind that I need—the method to contact Heaven. By now, I am finally confident that I can do it—subdue you so completely that you cannot resist, strip you of the ability to commit suicide, and block any attacks Heaven might send to destroy you and prevent the information from leaking."
Burning Wind fell silent for two seconds after hearing this. Then he could not help showing an amused expression, as realization dawned on him. "I understand now. So all this talking from you, a blasphemer, was just to tell me that you can now make it impossible for me even to commit suicide? Then next, are you going to make me try killing myself once?"
"The reason I have said so much is actually to make you recognize reality and explore the possibility of cooperation." Richard said seriously. "What I want is a method to contact Heaven. Subduing you and obtaining it from your memories is naturally one path. But if you are willing to leave your True God, join my camp, and