"The power of the Demon God Agares is very strange, making us feel terrified. She can not only transform the appearance and nature of other creatures but also create weapons from flesh and blood and new life forms, possessing the ability of creation...

"Legend has it that the Demon God Agares is eternally undying, and she guards the secrets of death and life. In ancient times, summoning her could fulfill your wishes and grant you the mighty powers of other races..."

The more Fisher listened, the more he felt that this Demon God’s power was very similar to Erwin.

Transforming the appearance and nature of creatures sounded perfectly aligned with the creations Erwin made in Nali.

Human Worm and Plant Meat...

Could it be that Agares sent Elliog to hunt Erwin for a special reason?

Did Erwin do something while these Demon Species slumbered, prompting Agares to send Elliog’s soul to chase after him over great distances?

Fisher asked a few more questions about the abilities of Agares and Barbatos, but the answers were extremely ambiguous.

From the mouths of these low-ranking Demon Servants, these Eighteenth Rank Demon Gods were as powerful and omnipotent as the Mother Goddess.

Aside from the grand embellishments, Fisher still uncovered some information about the abilities of these two Demon Gods.

Agares’ abilities seem related to flesh and blood, able to create life forms and always accompanied by a large black bird that seems to have the power to foresee the future...

In summary, is she akin to a vastly more powerful version of Erwin?

The other demon, Barbatos, excels in archery; his arrows are unavoidable, can control all the winds of the world, and he has the ability to use the winds to gather information.

Additionally, he can converse with animals without spiritual wisdom and can place the souls of sinners into animals for interrogation...

That’s roughly it; the rest, Fisher could not uncover. But he was sure the powers of the Eighteenth Rank Demon Species were far more than this.

"That’s... all of it, Human master... May I go now?"

Lilim spoke in one breath, her exposed tongue and the root of her tongue so dry that she looked extremely pitiful.

Fisher glanced at her and finally asked,

"One last question: do you know the whereabouts of the Demon God Paimon?"

"Pai...mon?"

Lilim was slightly stunned, while Emhardt, "hiding whenever he heard Paimon," couldn’t stand even the first half of the word.

Lilim chewed over the word, then suddenly her eye lit up, and she excitedly said to Fisher,

"I... I remember now, Human master, I know!"

Fisher raised an eyebrow, and the thought of knowing Helair’s whereabouts caused his heartbeat to quicken.

He unconsciously stepped forward, getting closer to Lilim, and asked,

"Where is she? In Nali’s army or..."

Lilim leaned toward him and softly replied to Fisher,

"Paimon... the Demon God Paimon, she..."

Her excited, slightly panicked answer suddenly shifted in the next second to an extremely teasing and gentle voice,

"She’s right here, darling～"

That soft voice resonated, and at this moment, Lilim’s voice seemed to transform into the playful whisper of that Evil Angel.

Was it a mere illusion, or did it feel like something in the murky darkness beyond his vision lightly kissed his cheek?

Was it Lilim, with only half a face?

Or someone else?

Only at this moment, Fisher, of the Mythical Rank, found his senses oddly blurred. Perhaps he couldn’t be blamed, for his body began to writhe irregularly, and chaotic whispers sounded at his ears.

Yet, among the myriad whispers, none were quite as striking as that gentle voice.

Fisher’s pupils contracted, his mind, at that moment, pierced by that voice, leaving him stunned in place.