When Lynn woke up, he actually saw new flesh growing on his body, spreading little by little from Zuo Zuo's arm toward him. He immediately frowned as he realized that Flesh Plunder's powerful restrictions on him seemed to be weakening.
Flesh Plunder was fading from his body!
"That intelligence was completely accurate."
Holding stack after stack of documents, Sir Awen frowned and told Lynn:
"And most of the Plague Doctors hadn't received word either. This operation caught them completely off guard. We've already rooted out many Plague Doctors, and the information they provided was all true."
Lynn looked at the new flesh on his hand and frowned.
"Flesh Plunder has weakened."
And all of this pointed to one thing.
The Flesh God Cult really seemed to have let go of its hatred toward them. It had indeed begun handing over the concessions they had demanded under the treaty and fulfilling its obligations.
But the more it did so, the more uncertain Lynn felt.
Sir Awen's gaze was deep as he said:
"Isn't there a possibility that the Flesh Dominator genuinely intends to save his own skin? He knows he's no match for us, and now the Vision Realm Controller has stepped in to broker peace. He could simply be taking the opportunity to back down and preserve his life this way. After all, once the treaty is signed, we can't start a war before the Matriarch and the others recover."
Lynn's frown deepened.
But he did not directly answer Sir Awen.
"What about that black powder? Awen, did your operation uncover any clues from the Plague Doctors about what that powder is used for?"
Sir Awen shook his head.
"Unfortunately, although we did obtain many of the files they had hidden away, we found no further clues about that powder