Chapter 308: The Ancient Secrets

"As long as you save him, you agree to all my demands?"

Lilian didn't believe a word the other party said. How could there be such a good deal? Besides, the very idea of "being able to fulfill all demands" sounded unreliable.

Could this elusive character really help the great Lord of the Lost make a full recovery?

Impossible!

Clearly, that was not something that could be done.

However, in order to gather more information and get out of the current predicament, Lilian continued to ask:

"How do you want me to save you?"

The elderly voice continued to respond.

"Quite simple, all you need to do is perform a ritual... Come, cut your own flesh, let the blood linger on your body, and then recite a spell with me."

It was a deep, hoarse, and ancient voice, sounding like a whisper from the depths of hell.

It was full of temptation and malice, chilling to the bone, each syllable carrying an irresistible lure, echoing like a call for the fallen lurking in the darkness.