Edefana reached out and patted the cover of the Book of Calamity. "Quiet down."
"You Elves have been dead for thousands of years, yet you're still this hot-tempered."
His pale golden eyes turned into vertical pupils, reflecting an illusory, dark sea.
Silently, the whimpering winds around them came to a halt, and the immense, suffocating will mixed within them vanished completely.
Cyril noticed the slight curl of Edefana's lips and asked in surprise, "You seem very pleased?"
Edefana nodded without hiding it. "Elves and Great Dragons were never allies. During the chaotic Second Epoch, Cohinem and I, who followed Ankewelt and Soniathrym, clashed more than once."
"And now, the contingency he left behind, along with the remnants of his spirit, has fallen into my hands."
...It was indeed worth being happy about.
After silently mourning Cohinem for half a second, Cyril asked curiously, "Can you use hypnosis and sealing methods to turn the Book of Calamity and Cohinem's will into a living Sealed Artifact?"
A glint seemed to flash through Edefana's pale golden vertical pupils. "That's not a bad suggestion. I can give it a try."
"I thought you would have me temporarily seal him and put him into Slumber, then find an item from the Hanged Man Pathway to graze him."
"Grazing an Angel's soul is the most direct way to increase one's strength."
As Edefana spoke, the Book of Calamity in his hand trembled slightly, but it soon quieted down again.
...As expected of an Ancient Dragon. You could hear the hatred that had endured for thousands of years the moment he opened his mouth.
Reining in his thoughts, Cyril hurriedly said, "Let's deal with Cohinem's will first. If he stays this active, keeping this book around will be rather dangerous."
Edefana nodded slightly. "That's simple."
As his