Chapter 812: Chapter 624: Senluo’s Ending
Whose ending?
“The three ‘Truth Links’ should have a progressive relationship.”
On the rooftop, Igula sat on the coffin lid, contemplating the third link when Gwen whispered beside him.
That’s right, it should be a progressive relationship.
The first link points out the truth of the world,
The second link indicates Lord Senluo’s interference with reality,
Then the target pointed by the third link should be…
At this mont, Harvey flew over and said, “A Spirit Mage discovered that after the green beast dies, the soul doesn’t vanish but rather attaches itself to the crystal fragnts, even retaining certain perception and cognitive abilities…”
Gwen hastily engraved this information, and after Harvey spoke, he looked at Igula on the coffin: “Get down.”
Igula stood up and saw Ash preparing to fly back to consolidate information, then spread his wings to another side and said: “Co over.”
In fact, the relationship between the Necromancer and the Swindler is quite subtle: Igula always looks down on Harvey’s death aesthetic, and Harvey isn’t interested in Igula being alive either; they rarely talk.
Friends, companions, fellow travelers… It’s hard to sum up their relationship. If you have to say, they’re like two freshwater fish in the sea, drifting together because they encountered the sa current.
Igula flew to the shadows of the ruins, glanced at the Black Crow guarding the observation tower, and said: “Ash only knows how to make trouble for …”
Harvey sat on a stone block: “Haven’t you gotten used to this yet?”
“Don’t act like you don’t cause trouble yourself.”
“I don’t need your help to cover for .”
Igula stopped bickering: “If I’m not mistaken, the third Truth Link likely points to the Silver Lamp’s secret. More directly, it will whitewash what the Silver Lamp has done before.”
“That’s highly unlikely.” The Necromancer shook his head: “Even by my values, I can’t think of any reason to rationalize the Silver Lamp. Even if it were as she said, that death is entering eternity to justify her actions… I wouldn’t mind, but Ash clearly can’t ignore it.”
“But Silver Lamp believes she can.” Igula said: “She might have other objectives, but her main goal in coming to Dead City is probably to make us—or Ash—understand her actions. Given the intelligence she’s shown, I don’t think it’s her wishful thinking or self-deception. Maybe she knows sothing about Ash’s ntal loopholes…”
Previously, Ash ntioned that the Silver Lamp being trapped until nightfall by the Four Pillars God Sect was very unusual. After unraveling the first ‘Truth Link,’ Igula vaguely understood the woman’s intentions.
She’s likely sowhere in the city now, waiting for them to uncover the final secret.
Harvey lazily said, “So why did you call here? I’m not interested in understanding the intrigues of your intelligent crowd.”
“Tamasi Ya Sha Jin.”
Igula lightly uttered the na: “No matter what truth we find, this obstinate Black Crow is unlikely to give up his hostility towards Silver Lamp because it concerns not only his faith but also his revenge—as long as he wants to revenge on rcury Wooden Horse, he can’t afford to be lenient with any villains, or else rcury Wooden Horse will find a gap to break his mind barrier.”
“‘Why do you target but let Silver Lamp go’… Such words can be laughed off by a normal person, but that stubborn crow can’t accept such accusations.”
“I initially broke through his ntal defenses, turning him into a useless crow, making it easier to deal once his principles were lost. Yet Ash ddled…”
“I’m not surprised at all.” Harvey said leisurely, “I even want to laugh at your folly — you dared to disregard Ash as a variable.”
“In any case, if the ti becos necessary, I’ll need you and your new servant to take away the Black Crow.” Igula said, “With two Holy Sanctuary Mages and a necromancy to tie up a regular person who isn’t even a mage, there shouldn’t be a problem, right?”
“Though I have objections to the term ‘regular person,’ there’s no problem.” Harvey said, “So you’re hoping to abandon hostility with Silver Lamp?”
“We’ve already found it difficult to deal with Silver Lamp.” Igula said, “The Bloodline Curse is troubleso, but opposing an enemy like Silver Lamp over it isn’t very wise.”
“Now that we’ve severed ties with the Four Pillars God Sect, we’ve actually lost the capital to chase Silver Lamp, unless we’re willing to cooperate with rcury Wooden Horse—I don’t mind, but can you, Ash, and Tamasi swallow this?”
“Moreover, our main reason for chasing Silver Lamp was to resolve Ash’s Half-Touch. As long as we abandon hostility, we can free up efforts to find legacies that lead to other realms; as long as we leave Senluo, the Half-Touch issue will naturally resolve.”
“And…”
Igula’s face hidden in the shadow: “No need to make him difficult.”
“I’d love to see his expression after killing Silver Lamp with his own hands.” Harvey said, “I bet it’d be interesting.”
Igula looked at the Necromancer: “Archibald…”
“Just scaring you.” Archibald Harvey patted his backside, spread his wings, and left: “Next ti, don’t sit on the coffin.”
After setting that matter, Igula also returned to the rooftop, by which ti Gwen had recorded a lot of information.
“The wasteland has lasted over two hundred years…”
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