Do Not Say I Did Not Warn You

Sickle Weasel could not understand it.

Why could someone who was forbidden by the laws from making a move still kill his enemies?

Even with Pandora's Box, it had to be opened by hand. If the box was not opened, the curse could not take effect. So even Pandora's Box, which stored divine power of calamity, was not invincible, was it? Why had he been able to kill more than twenty Magic Beast people and residents just like himself?

Dragon Horse, riding a unicorn pegasus, stared at Sickle Weasel with an unusually grave expression.

He seemed to be assessing whether Sickle Weasel was worthy of his trust.

His expression was exceedingly solemn.

It made Sickle Weasel's heart pound in waves.

At last, Dragon Horse made a difficult decision. "Listen. If you do not wish to become his enemy and only intend to watch from the sidelines, then remember this advice of mine."

Seeing how serious he was, Sickle Weasel's heartbeat quickened. He swallowed nervously.

Then he nodded.

He indicated that he was willing to hear the advice and willing to cooperate.

Dragon Horse pondered briefly, glanced once more at Red-Eyed Monster, then sent an extremely faint voice into Sickle Weasel's ears. "Be absolutely certain. Do not care whether Pandora's Box has been opened, nor whether it is in his hands. As long as that person says the words, 'Do not say I did not warn you,' you must never laugh. Nor can you oppose him in your heart, mock him, or have any other negative reaction. Even if you merely curl your lip in disdain, you are dead for certain! After those words are spoken, unless someone dies, you must not entertain any thoughts at all... I suspect it is an omen, a signal that opens a divine curse. So