Section 1248: On the Ownership of the Primeval Flame

Popota glanced at Angel. Regarding Sanders, he had only heard some rumors, but he didn't understand the specifics and likewise, he didn't trust him.

The only one he could trust now was Angel.

Seeing Angel nod to him, Popota pondered for a moment before he began to organize his thoughts and narrate.

Sanders certainly noticed this interaction, but instead of displeasure, his face showed appreciation. It indicated that Angel was also slowly transforming.

While Popota spoke, nobody interrupted him. In the silent open-air study, aside from the whispering breeze and rustling of the plants, there was only Popota's hoarse and unpleasant voice, which oddly enough, was moving.

Popota began his tale with the tragedy of that year and continued to how he had plotted and stirred up trouble in Lassudral.

In the end, however, Popota still failed, defeated by his insufficient understanding of the Lord of the Profound and the shadowy depths of the Demon God.