Su Yi was not particularly surprised by Dante's words.
The Eternal Mysteries Cult was a band of lunatics who would stop at nothing in their pursuit of immortality.
The central belief of the Grave King Faction, which Dante followed, was that no immortal beings should exist in this world.
All things withering and fading away was simply the natural order.
They respected the return of all things to death and were willing to grant them proper respect and funerals afterward.
But if they discovered anyone trying to break that sacred rule...
They did not mind using the power over death they wielded to help that person follow the natural cycle of life and death.
Three strangers in gray robes stood beside Dante.
Their auras made it obvious that they all belonged to the Grave King's Faction.
Su Yi smiled. "Perfect. I happen to have some business with those people."
"How has the fighting been going lately?"
Dante grinned. "We've been winning, of course!"
"Those immortality-obsessed lunatics are terrified of death. Every last one of them has crawled into their shell."
"We've practically been pinning them down and beating them senseless."
At this point, Dante sounded somewhat regretful. "But they seem to have some special power that lets them sense our location."
"After suffering a few losses, they've become impossible for us to track lately."
"Yet they always manage to avoid us at just the right moment and turn up somewhere completely beyond our reach."
A middle-aged man beside him asked quietly, "Saint, should you really be sharing confidential information with an outsider?"
Dante glanced at him. "Horus is no outsider!"
"He's the helper the great Grave King personally appointed to help us retrieve the death authority!"
Hearing this, the others said nothing more and fell silent.
Clearly, Dante's explanation had