Looking directly at the ancient gods for a whole year

Chapter 2512 On-site Inspiration
Hmph, you think the title of "superior" is given for nothing?
Serana, who had maintained her composure throughout, finally broke down when faced with that unbelievable question. At that moment, she merely snorted coldly in her heart, her arrogance undiminished.

As the saying goes, just keep causing trouble, and your imagination will find a way out.

As Mr. Laurie uttered two astonishing titles, Lady Serana's thoughts clearly soared to an astonishing degree.

Although this opportunity before them, the encounter between the greedy insects and the ancient angel, is essentially entirely orchestrated by the King of Abandoned Prison, it contains no extraordinary element of destiny.

But fate, as arranged by physics, is still fate; why be bound by its form?

Not to mention the title of Lord of Death, which I have long coveted.

In summary--

"It is indeed strange; it seems to have that connotation."

Fu Qian nodded, accepting Lady Serana's compliment without any hesitation.

Why is it called the Ancient Angel?

Then, without waiting for the person involved to say anything more, he continued to look at Laurie to confirm.

Ok……

While Laurie was confused, Serana also fell into a brief silence and ultimately did not interrupt.

After all, in theory, it is perfectly reasonable to ask such a question. The meaning of "receiving a gift" is obvious, and one doesn't need to ask to know that it means accepting a gift.

On the contrary, the latter statement is worth exploring the reasons behind.

"Because it is as ancient as the starry sky, it is a pure soul personally enlightened by the King of Abandoned Prison, and walks on earth in His name."

As expected, the old man did not lose face at the crucial moment. Even though he was in a particularly confused state, he still answered the question after a brief moment of thought.

Of course, it was also related to the fact that the issue itself was his focus. Throughout the entire conversation, the old man's gaze never left Serana, and his words were elegant with the air of classical faith.

Unfortunately, while the writing style is one thing, isn't the content a bit off-putting?

Regarding the question of how ancient Lady Serana is, I was merely using history as a metaphor, while you've gone straight to the starry sky?
"That would be an honor, but it's a pity—"

As expected, Serana was immediately flattered and said she didn't deserve it.

what--

Unfortunately, he was interrupted by a scream halfway through his sentence. Laurie touched his forehead, seemingly discovering for the first time the crack in his head.

……

Its sound was long and drawn out, like weeping and lamenting; even the wailing of a hundred ghosts at night could not compare.

I believe that if it were a normal old man, even when facing real death, he wouldn't be so distraught.

The self projected by death, in contrast, possesses a childlike innocence, maximizing the expression of fear through sound.

"It seems I haven't had a chance to ask about Sorendir yet. Considering their special circumstances, they may know more than I do."

The rest of her words were abruptly cut off; Serana clearly had lost interest in expressing her dissatisfaction and quickly said to Fu Qian.

See? Who says screaming is useless in a crucial moment?

As the old man's childlike innocence was revealed, the credibility of his previous answers was further enhanced.

Perhaps she still didn't want to accept the title of "Ancient Angel," but Lady Serana clearly felt that she could ask for other information.

Unfortunately, the old man's cries seemed to be going unabated, and his trembling fingers not only stroked but also probed into the gap in his forehead, causing the latter to collapse even further.

Indeed, it perfectly captures the complex emotions of a person awakening, a mixture of fear and anticipation.

If given more time, Laurie might break the balance and embrace death, just like the "old man" before him.

Fu Qian didn't feel he had suffered any loss; he observed the changes throughout and even carefully analyzed them. "Why ask about Sorendir? To me, I just wanted him to show me the way."

However, it would be impolite to completely ignore it, so he countered Serana's statement with a question.

“Now that we’ve not only gotten in, but have even made a lot of gains, why are you still concerned… You wouldn’t be thinking of sabotaging Lord Sorendir’s promotion, would you?”

……

The ancient angel fell silent once more.

The suspicions of "Tail" are clearly not without merit, and even the proud vampires are not entirely without scruples about undermining the Sirens at this crucial moment.

Even without knowing the specific details, one can easily imagine that while things were going very well with Yasui, Sorrendir still had such elegance, indicating that the Sirens must have high hopes for the outcome.

If we get involved and mess things up at this point, it will be very difficult to get them to let it go.

“I just feel he might know more, but it is indeed a bit risky. It’s okay if you don’t want to get involved… As a fellow member of the Lord of Death’s retinue, do you have a way to calm him down?”

She was quite decisive; Serana quickly indicated that the issue would be put on hold for the time being.

Although she then made...

"Unfortunately, theoretically he wasn't going insane, but rather undergoing enlightenment and trying to return to the embrace of death."

Watching Laurie's hand gesture the whole time, I realized at that moment that it was quite difficult.

"That's truly reassuring, but it seems to have no meaning for us now? We can only talk to the remaining two?"

Unfortunately, for Serana, it made no difference that Laurie could no longer answer questions; his previous words were clearly more like grammatical corrections, offering no real insight.

"No rush, there's actually a way we can try to make way a little."

Fortunately, things took an unexpected turn. After examining the old man's face for a long time, he seemed to have finally come up with a solution and indicated that there was no need to give up on treatment so quickly.

Ok……

It was somewhat unbelievable, but Serana quickly stepped back a few paces.

"This way."

Almost at the same time, Fu Qian greeted the old man.

Laurie, whose attention was drawn to Serana's actions, had his attention diverted by Fu Qian's maneuver.

boom--

Then it crashed head-on into a silent gospel blast.

It's not enough to just talk about enlightenment. As the king of the Abandoned Prison and the ruler of death, he really does have some methods for developing spirituality.

……

Although she chose silent mode and even locked only Laurie, Lady Serana was no pushover after all, and at that moment she seemed to realize something was amiss.

However, it was only a slight agitation from the fire bats. She quickly restrained herself, interpreting it as a strong medicine for a serious illness, and decided to wait and see.

Uh……

It turned out to be effective; the screams stopped abruptly.

Laurie, who instantly calmed down, even stood up from her workstation for the first time, her gaze fixed on Fu Qian's face, hesitant to speak.

Crackling sounds...

However, this delightful scene did not last long. The old man tried to open his mouth, but instead tore his entire face apart, turning everything into scattered fragments.