"Sun Energy, Reilo!"
If Shangelieluofu's standing in the Dark World was comparable to Fladick's in the Academic World—they were both researchers of weapons of war—then Reilo, over the past year, had become the White Niven of the Academic World: the brightest rising star before the Golden Age began eight hundred years ago!
After all, news of his work on Radiation Weapons had swept across the Starveil Land over the past year. The immense panic it had caused made it impossible not to know his name.
As a result, Reilo's name was already thunderously famous, even in the Dark World.
After Shangelieluofu's sneer froze, it was replaced by immense delight!
"So you're Master Reilo! A pleasure to meet you! A pleasure! A pleasure!"
His voice trembled with barely restrained excitement!
"You said you're also wanted by the Holy See?"
He stared intently at Reilo as if looking at a vast treasure trove.
"Alas, two months ago, Red Cardinal Claire arrived in the Grand Duchy and declared that my laboratory had invented Radiation Weapons by stealing the Divine Power of God of Light. I'm a kindhearted scholar—how could I possibly steal God of Light's power? Now I can't return home and have no choice but to flee from place to place."
Hearing Reilo's sorrowful reply, Shangelieluofu's cloudy eyes shifted slightly.
The peerless genius who had invented Radiation Weapons had actually ended up here?
If the Dark World could get its hands on Radiation Weapons, wouldn't that mean...
"Those traitors won't be celebrating for long!"
Shangelieluofu ran his crimson tongue around his lips, and one after another, the demon infants flew into his body.
"Since you're also wanted by the Holy See, why not join the Dark World? To be frank, Master, the Dark World is holding a grand sacrificial event right now.