"How could Dixie possibly have died?"
"He was supposed to be the mastermind behind the Mengde assassination plot!"
Morey Pavilion was full of confusion, hesitation, doubt, and bewilderment.
"How could he have lost control?"
"In my previous life, he lived until the fall of Sky City."
At that moment, he felt that his rebirth might just be a dream, an unrealistic dream.
"This is the destiny of a Demon Hunter, I know you're very fond of him, Dixie treated you well and valued you a lot."
A hand was placed on Morey Pavilion's shoulder as Zola offered gentle consolation, "Every Demon Hunter has their weak moments, we can only keep honing our spirit and will..."
"No... I almost wished he would die."
Morey Pavilion answered inwardly but put on a pained expression on the surface, "I understand..."
He relaxed a bit, feeling that if Mengde didn't die and even ascended to the highest ranks, it would perfectly align with his original plans.
Perhaps, this could stop everything!
