Without saying a word, Lette plunged his sword into the reverse scale of the giant dragon, piercing her heart.
The Wise Sage spewed blood in large gulps, her eyes filled with disbelief.
"What are you staring at? I know this is my button, and I still remember my agreement with the Death God.
But you're overthinking it.
The crimes you've committed, not even a hundred buttons can save your life!
Breaking the contract might as well mean bearing the curse of the Nether Sea, facing the Death God's pursuit!
Even so, you must die!"
The Wise Sage's eyes revealed panic for the first time! She spewed fresh blood in large gulps.
"Wait! Wait a second! Listen to me first! For the sake of the button! At least let me finish!"
"Tsk!"
Lette looked at her impatiently: "Earlier I spared your life, but you had to act up! Now, when it's time to send you off, you hesitate!
For the button's sake, spit it out! Speak quickly, don't beat around the bush!"
"Ten days!"
