There wasnât much time left for him.
Nemo considered this possibility when he stuffed the gray parrot into the biscuit tin. The control and monitoring of external communication spells had not been neglected because of the huge size of the church, but he and Bagelmaurus could ignore this.
It wasnât because of how unbreakable the contract between them was. The power that Bagelmaurus lost to him was like a river flowing into an ocean, leaving no traces. Tracing the location of the contractor was out of Bagelmaurusâ unilateral and clear will. According to the law, the contract only exists in name. Even if his power was greater than that of Bagelmaurus, he shouldnât have known the location of the gray parrot.
But Nemo knew where it was. The existence of Bagelmaurus was like a dim star, flashing in the corner of the dark sky.
Right now, he was too lazy to think about the principle. After confirming the location of the gray parrot again, Nemo directly cut the space like a cake, and then unsurprisingly saw Jesse Dylanâs beautiful and annoying face on the other side.
Looking at the surrounding scene, Dylan and Mr. Cross should be near the dungeon where the sacrifices were being held. The biscuit tin was in Jesseâs hand. The lid was open and Bagelmaurus slowly stretched out its head and glance at Nemo, then retracted its head even more slowly.
âWhatâs the matter, Mr. Light?â Jesseâs tone was relaxed and pleasant, as if they were heading towards a picnic at a scenic spot than on a mission at the base camp of the Abyssal Church.
He wasnât surprised by Nemoâs behavior of cutting space.
âThis place is going to collapse.â Nemo didnât plan to have a long talk with the other party. âHow long will it take you to get all those sacrifices to a safe place?â
Nemo looked at Jesse Dylan very directly through the rift in space.
âOh, about this matter. It wonât take more a few minutes,â Jesse replied eagerly. âYou donât need to buy me time, darlingâŚâ
âThen please act now,â Nemo interrupted the blond young man. âThe sooner, the better.â
He then unceremoniously closed the space rift. Before the rift closed, Nemo was pretty sure he heard Jesse Dylanâs aggrieved hum. When the cracks in space that were forcibly opened were completely closed, the gorgeous prison became extremely quiet again.
In order to make room for the gray parrot, the biscuits that were poured out were scattered all over the table. Nemo released his staff, pressed one hand on the wooden table, and with the other hand began to stack the pile of biscuits neatly in vain. The wooden table was too warm, even a little hot. It could be seen that his hands were abnormally cold.
He couldnât be nervous.
Stomach acid surged in his stomach. Nemo didnât like what he was going too do next. Not one bit. Instinctively, he reached out his hand and grabbed a few sandpoint plums and stuffed them all into his mouth in a single breath. Donât be nervous. Nemo frowned as he tried to focus on the biscuit tower in front of him. The next part when they negotiate was extremely important. He had to put on a sufficiently inscrutable postureâŚ
Hagen opened the door with grace and elegance. She arrived earlier than he expected.
Nemo hadnât removed his hand from the biscuit tower. His face was still affected by the excessive sour taste, so it was wrinkled with a hideous expression. Even the Bishop of the Abyss was stunned for a few seconds. She turned her face and looked suspiciously at the staff on the ground, then at the biscuit tower, and finally Nemoâs face. She didnât step into the room.
He took in a deep breath, slowly moving his hand away from the biscuit tower, and at the same time gulped down the plums in his mouth.
âWhere is Lord Bagelmaurus?â She wasnât accompanied by any Knights of Silence this time.
âAte it.â His nostril was full of the sweet scent of biscuits.
ââŚâ Hagenâs face was hidden under the gauze veil so Nemo couldnât see her expression. From any point of view, this wasnât a good start to negotiations.
âThatâs not a very good joke.â The Bishop of the Abyss still stood at the entrance. Her wide black skirt did not cross the threshold. âMr. White, I only have one question for you. Are you from on the âGatekeepersâ side?â
Nemo straightened his back and made no comment.
âIf you are, there is no need for us to be so opposed. Judging by your actions, I canât think of any other possibilities,â Hagen said, assuming that the otherâs response was an implicit âyesâ. âAlthough our philosophies are differentâ After all, Iâm also a Gatekeeper, I understand. In a sense, weâre also fighting for the truth.â
âAre you angry? Ah, you have enough reason to be angry,â Hagen sighed softly. âI have to follow the rules of the Abyssal Church, and now Iâm here alone. I only need a small contract from you. A transaction seal. As long as you promise not to make any threatening action against the Abyssal Church, I can ignore this impolite invasion on behalf of the church.â
âWell,â Nemo said as he lowered his gaze. The surveillance bug outside the church flashed through his mind and he suddenly realized somethingâ About the upcoming battle between Aurorae and the Abyssal Church, there may be more than one spectator on the sidelines.
âDonât look at me like this. I miss our time too.â Hagenâs voice had a bit of smile in it. âYou see, the impact can be controlled to a minimum. If you make this promise, Iâm sure the others will not pursue you too much.â
She was trying to woo him. He had to say that if he was really an ordinary superior demon, he would indeed seriously consider this proposal. He was at risk of being sacrificed, plus the pressure of other superior demons. For a superior demon who want to live wantonly on the surface, retaining their power was the most realistic choice.
Unfortunately, he wasnât an âordinary superior demonâ.
âYou know this church is alive.â He did not respond positively to Hagenâs proposal. âYou have always known that those sacrifices⌠are almost equivalent to âfeedingâ. Youâre forcing it to live, not making sacrifices to the demon.â
âDo you care about this?â Hagen hid the surprise in her voice well. âObviously if thereâs still a chance for revenge, who would want to die?â
âHave you asked him?â Nemo sighed. âIf you really want to, you should be able to perceive his emotions.â
âLook at what youâre saying. If he doesnât want to cooperate, this church wouldnât open a protective array for sacrifices⌠Oh, sorry, I shouldnât explain it to you like this.â Hagen shrugged. âSo let us talk as Gatekeepersâ So what?â
âHe wants to die, so what? Lord Colestoro has become a âsymbolâ and he cannot fall.â Hagenâs voice began to become cold. âIn practical terms, he is just a nightmare leopard.â
âI thought you believe in the Abyss.â Nemo almost crushed the table to pieces but he held back.
âOf course we believe in the Abyss, but that itâs not blind faith. All we really believe in is the one at the bottom of the Abyss. Donât you know very well? Whether itâs us or a superior demonâ For that one, weâre all just ants.â
ââŚThatâs just your imagination.â
âI understand. I get it. After all, I also came from that period, but after I really witnessed that one up close, I realized my stupidity and insignificance.â There was a bit of fanaticism in her voice. âIn that crusade, a superior demon planned to take advantage of the chaos to gain some benefits. Ah, just like those lovely pseudo-gods from those churches.â She casually pointed in the direction of the surface above her head. Her voice was getting softer and sweeter. âGuess what happened? Our God didnât even make a move.â
âIt just glance at the superior demonâ the complete superior demon, my friendâ and it turned into ashes. It was the biggest joke that such a being died at the hands of the surface race. If this is not Godâs mercy, what is?â
âIâm sorry. I decided to be an ant and not think about that oneâs thoughts.â Nemo thought for a moment before squeezing out a somewhat cold smile. âI donât plan to cooperate with you.â
The location of Bagelmaurus was moving quickly outside the church. Good.
âJust lock me up like this.â When Hagen finds that their sacrifices had escape, she would only have one option left.
Hagen took off her veil and sighed. Her movements stiffened and she took out a spherical black crystal from her pocket as if staring at the flashing text on it.
âVery well,â the Bishop of the Abyss said calmly. âItâs just that you need to change places.â
She took off her lace gloves and hooked her fingers at the door. The erosion spell moved from all parts of the room and wrapped around Nemoâs body. They were wrapped tightly, squeezing into his skin. Nemo struggled symbolically a few times and stopped moving.
âGreat,â he thought.
Oliver stopped in the scorched forest. Virgil hugged Colestoro and stopped cautiously. He still had doubts about the purpose of this weird team, but the strength of their players was too terrifying and he didnât think the opponent was trying to take advantage of him.
Perhaps for a gold coin? He bent the corners of his mouth weakly.
âWhat are we going to do now?â Virgil couldnât understand what they were planning. He didnât like the feeling that he wasnât in control.
âWe wait,â Oliver said. He began to quickly paint a camouflage array nearby. The overflowing power frightened Virgil. âWait for Nemoâs signal.â
âMr. Light⌠No, what is that person going to do?â Virgil hugged the unconscious demon tightly in his arms. âIf you really still think Iâm your client, then I have the right to know.â
âTo be honest, I donât know either,â Oliver didnât stop the movements of his hands, âbut I can guess. Nemo will send Colestoroâs body back to the Abyss, and then cut off the incomplete contract. He could not cure Mr. Colestoro, and heâs very sorry for this.â
âAfter the contract is completely cut off, Mr. Colestoroâs consciousness will no longer be troubled by the pain of his body. His power will be greatly weakened, butâŚâ
âHeâll still have decades to live.â Virgil quickly understood Nemo Lightâs plan.
Itâs not just a few days without pain or consciousness, but decades of sobriety and stability. Colestoro would lose the power supplied from the main body, but the flesh on the surface will continue to survive until the nightmare leopardâs body in the Abyss dies unknowingly. Virgil buried the tip of his nose into Colestoroâs hair. His nose soured for an instant.
âYes. âThen you can go anywhere, even to the Abyss and end it yourselfâ,â Oliver said softly. âGive me a gold coin.â
âYouââ Virgil was about to speak. His vigilance honed over the year immediately interrupted his voice. Oliverâs reaction was faster, and the hidden array was launched immediately.
A lonely figure flashed from the air, calmly advancing in the direction of the Church of Silence. He was far away from them, but it was enough for the two of them to see the figure clearly. The twisted armor and a big sword behind him. The two people present simultaneously instantly recognized it.
Oliver immediately looked in the direction of the Church of Silence. As if responding to his gaze the beautiful and twisted magnificent building began to shake visibly to the naked eye, slowly sinking below the ground, as if the foundation had turned into a swamp.
Oliver breathed a sigh of relief. Not far from him, a surveillance bug stopped on a dead tree trunk with its eyeball on its abdomen spinning frantically.
Not far away, Aurorae stopped. He wouldnât relax for the scene in front of him. The fierce superior demon slayer frown under his armorâ The Abyssal magic in the air fluctuated powerfully.
There was an extremely bad guy here, and he was wreaking havoc. Aurorae thought and took out a communication crystal.
âTelaranea,â he asked in a deep voice after the communication connected successfully. âI remember you had some friendship with Hagen Ingram?â
âHas she reported any unusual events recently?â
âIt depends on what you want to know, Vance.â The demon on the opposite side of the communication sounded like it was in a good mood. âAh, no. I forgot you were workingâ Okay, what do you want to know, Aurorae?â
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Yes, Aurorae has appeared a long time ago. XD Talbott Vance is just the name of his human shell~ Except for Nemo, there are no demon with a first and last name.
Note: I previously translated Auroraeâs name as Aurora. His officially name given by the author is Aurorae. Previous chapters has been fixed but for those who read it before the change, please make note of this.
I wasnât expecting Vance to be Aurorae. I thought he would be Jesse. Now this begs the question, who exactly is Jesse?