During the time Hades and the others were gone, Wizet looked around, trying to find Hermes Trismegistus among them.
Sensing Wizet's thoughts, Odin seemed to realize something. "It seems... you're planning to go back?"
Wizet nodded, not concealing this part of his thoughts. "Yes. That's why I also wanted to see Mr. Hermes Trismegistus."
"The reason I was able to communicate with you was actually inseparable from the inspiration Mr. Hermes Trismegistus gave me."
"Mr. Hermes Trismegistus told me that there shouldn't be any difference between us and you..."
"Since that was the case, I began to wonder whether there was something... that matched Mr. Hermes Trismegistus's description."
"So I thought of the soul—something extremely similar to the 'spiritual knowledge' you mentioned. Perhaps it was like the difference between the Treasury and the Otherworld."
"Since language couldn't convey what I meant, I tried to bypass language by lifting Occlumency and using my soul to 'speak,' directly transmitting my thoughts. As it turned out, the idea worked."
After a period of adaptation, what he could now do was transmit his thoughts while maintaining Occlumency.
The main reason he needed to do this was that the way these figures communicated was simply far too direct.
Now that his plan had basically been accomplished, he needed to keep certain thoughts to himself in order to avoid any accidents.
This would also prevent his plan from being leaked, to some extent, when these figures fought My Lord Mictlantecuhtli in the future.
Because of the power of these figures, and because his heart had surged with passion, Wizet had proposed joining them to defeat My Lord Mictlantecuhtli.
But after calming down, he could still continue carrying out the plan he had set, thereby achieving that final goal—destroying My Lord Mictlantecuhtli!
These figures could hold such