In the dimly lit room, Lette held the soul ball of the male Mage with one hand, his eyes closed as he examined the useful information within.
Dong dong dong!
After a gentle knock on the door, Lilith pushed it open and walked in. Lette heard the sound and opened his eyes, exhaling a breath of turbid air slowly.
"It's really a grand yet meaningless life."
Lilith naturally sat on Lette's lap, leaning into his arms.
"Did you find any useful information?"
"The Sky Sage is indeed dead beyond doubt."
Lilith paused for a moment: "I didn't expect that, I thought he, like the other two Sages, would have a backup plan."
"Heh, heh, the person is indeed dead, but he did leave a backup plan."
Lilith immediately understood: "He, wants to resurrect?"
Lette didn't speak but nodded heavily: "I was previously wondering, the Tower of Truth organization was clearly concocted by the Wise Sage himself.
