, she has been lost in the beautiful fantasy that Xal'atath has compiled for her."

"You are right, Nasa, your consideration is correct. We cannot be disturbed by the power of the void, at least not now. And it makes sense that the weapon is called the Blade of the Dark Empire. I can't tell you about it.

The truth, but now, stop the pursuit of Xal'atath immediately, even if we are only one step away from it, that weapon should not be left with us... No one can control it."

Tyrion coughed lightly:

"She is tired of Natalie. She is looking for the next interesting soul. However, maybe we can take the initiative to send an interesting soul to Xal'atath. It would be a pity to let it disappear like this for decades."

Lord Dark Blade turned his gaze to Nasa beside him, and asked in a low voice:

"I heard that our noble Privy Councilor, the Chaldean priest, seemed to have objections to some of my requests. He felt that he was on the side of the light and that he was a hero? He felt that he was not the same as us evil undead spirits.

Such a group of people... It's a pity. I originally wanted him to take on more important responsibilities and missions. It's really a pity..."

"But since the Chaldean pastor wants freedom, then I will give him freedom..."

Tyrion waved his hand:
Chapter completed!