Huo Ling stared blankly at Nustien.
At the powerful lich clad in heavy armor.
Perhaps Nustien, too, had many secrets hidden away.
No, he definitely had many hidden secrets. Who in this universe could possibly have none?
From ordinary mortals to a Sunlight Grand Mage as powerful as Huo Ling, everyone had secrets.
Huo Ling shook his head and said, "No matter what, I must thank you for making this prophecy for me. At the very least, it has shown me one possible solution."
Nustien nodded as well. "Actually, the outcome I mentioned still has a very good chance of coming true."
"What I said earlier was only because I did not want you to place too much faith in my prophecy and let it distort your own judgment."
Huo Ling said, "Please give me a copy of these materials. I will study them carefully after I return."
Nustien laughed heartily. "A small matter. I'll copy them for you now."
Not long afterward, Nustien took out a scroll containing detailed records on the Eye of the Void and Jergal, the previous God of Death.
At the same time, Nustien said to Huo Ling, "If you truly obtain Jergal's three divine artifacts of death, then please tell me the true cause of Jergal's death."
Huo Ling smiled faintly. "No problem, if I succeed!"
After obtaining the materials and speaking with Nustien a while longer, Huo Ling chose to leave this Death Plane.
This trip to Nustien's had yielded a bountiful harvest.
Leaving aside the prophecy, merely the time he had spent discussing death magic with Nustien had left Huo Ling exceedingly satisfied.
Although his methods were no longer limited to death magic—he also specialized in the laws of Purgatory, the laws Bahamut had once commanded, and more—
A deeper understanding of