Hearthstone Great Witch froze. "Your Grace, what is the Guardian Fire Family?"
"Thousand Year Fire is essentially a powerful fire magic." Yveta coughed and spoke in Long Princess's tone. It's fine. The knowledge of my ancestors is my knowledge, too.
After all, they were his ancestors.
That was the beauty of borrowing what was useful.
Old Witch gave Yveta a strange look. The Demon God Your Grace shouldn't be familiar with this world.
Then she suddenly understood. Right, the Confidentiality Magic Spell on this domed mural probably posed no challenge to a Demon God with immense spiritual power.
The mural must have given him the answer.
Hearthstone Great Witch suddenly bowed and, in a rare display of grace, gave a curtsey. "Your Grace, now the student has become the teacher. You will surpass me sooner or later."
Old Witch thought that following the Demon God was dangerous, but it also brought tremendous benefits.
If she hadn't met Yveta, she'd still be a mediocre wandering witch, swindling people in the Black Magic Forest.
Should she find time to tell her own fortune? Perhaps staying by the Demon God's side wasn't such a bad idea.
No, no. Hearthstone Great Witch quickly rejected the thought. Staying beside the terrifying Demon God was far too dangerous.
She might find opportunities, but she could also lose her life.
Yveta looked at the domed mural, its story linking together before his eyes. "Look at that picture. Before Thousand Year Fire came into being, Ambrose Basin was still a forest filled with ancient gymnosperms."
"The humans who had just moved here could barely make their way through it."
As Yveta spoke, the section of the domed mural suddenly glowed. The light outlined the figures painted there, and then they began to move.
A moving picture of people