Time flew by.
This time, they were not kept waiting as long as before.
Practically the very next day, the master of the Vision Realm drew them into it once again and delivered the Flesh God Cult's response.
"He can agree to your new conditions, but this is his bottom line. Once the contract is signed, he will formally sever ties with the Plague Doctors and give you intelligence on them. In the days before the treaty is signed, you will see new developments from the Flesh God Cult."
The enormous eye gazed down at the three of them.
This time.
Besides Feather Pen, Lynn had also brought Sir Awen along.
Lynn looked up and said:
"What exactly is he up to? Do you think he really intends to let go of his hatred and negotiate with us? To be honest, I can't find any reason for him to compromise, so no matter how much he concedes, I still think it's dangerous."
The enormous eye gazed at him and said:
"I know there is no trust between you."
"But rest assured, if you truly can set aside your differences and stop the war, I can guarantee that the contract will be enforced. With me keeping him in check, he'll have to think twice before trying to deceive you. The same goes for you."
He was right.
Sometimes, strength was what guaranteed peace.
And he did indeed have that power now.
Lynn looked up and said with a faint smile:
"But why should I trust you? Why should I believe you'll truly act as guarantor, rather than turn against us when he's finished preparing everything and launches his attack?"
The enormous eye slowly rotated.
Clearly.
He had long since anticipated that Lynn would say exactly that.
"I can give you a