1071 Archer 6 (1/2)

Dyon smiled. As soul cultivators, how could Dyon and his master not understand this? So, why would the Archer be the only one to bring this up? Isn't it because Dyon had a solution already?

”Tell me senior, if I can solve this problem, are you willing to follow me?”

The Archer blinked. ”If you can solve this problem, for a talent like you and as repayment for your kindness in giving me another chance at life, I'd follow you to the death.”

Dyon's smile widened as his ring flashed again.

The Archer choked and began to cough. What else but the Soul Tome could cause this sort of reaction?

”I'm sure senior knows what this is, right? There isn't a soul ailment in this world that it can't cure. As long as your newly constructed body touches its cover, in just a few days, your fragmented soul will be whole again.”

Without hesitation, The Archer agreed. He never thought that he'd get another opportunity to live, how could he not be excited?

When the Archer entered Dyon's Mind's Eye, he was shocked to see the 25th White Mother, but soon he understood some things and started to laugh. Dyon didn't worry that he might have ill intentions. For one, he trusted his ability to judge character, and secondly, even if he was wrong, with the existence of The Seal, no one could hurt him. If the Archer tried, he'd just end up like that Holy Princess Dyon was still too pissed off at to forgive.

'Kid, you're really recruiting well, huh?'

Dyon chuckled. 'She's actually my master, it can't be counted as a recruitment.'

'Oh?' The Archer responded with one-part shock and another part jealously, causing the 25th White Mother to smile smugly.

'Kid, why is your Mind's Eye so large? This really isn't normal…' Unlike the 25th White Mother who had been too distracted and worried about Dyon's fight to look around, the Archer didn't have such qualms. 'WHAT?!'

Dyon's mind vibrated uncomfortably. 'Hey, hey. You're in my mind remember, don't make such a ruckus.'