“[Please, human! Take me to the Lord quickly!]”
Thud!
Even though the soul had no physical form, when it knelt, it felt as if the room shook for a moment. That’s how intense and powerful the spiritual pressure emanating from Bazra was.
Seongjin quietly looked down at the massive Lycanslope bowing before him and asked,
“…But you’re already dead, aren’t you? What are you going to do by going to Louise’s side?”
[I have been reborn as a new soul thanks to you. I have been given the chance to serve the Lord once more! If he is a descendant of Nebraska, a true Lycanslope, he will naturally know how to use my Soul Stone!]
“Hmm.”
[So please, help me live for him!]
With every word Bazra shouted, a fierce spiritual pressure surged toward Seongjin. It was a testament to the depth of his emotions.
But from Seongjin’s perspective, while he felt pity, it was also quite bothersome. He wished he could just hand it over to Louise right away.
“But that child left for the demon realm a long time ago. He must have gone deep inside by now. How am I supposed to find him and deliver your Soul…