'My parents... they've been turned into Demons.'
'It's almost the same as being dead.'
'But there's still hope.'
Lu Cang looked over at Kumironi. She was the most powerful Healing Mage he knew, someone who could even bring the dead back to life.
His parents had only been turned into Demons; they weren't truly dead.
'That means there should be more room to maneuver.'
'Maybe... they can still be saved.'
'No, they can definitely be saved. I can still obtain a Divine Talent powerful enough to warp the Rules of the world. I can still make a wish...'
'I'm strong. There's so much I can do.'
'If I can't do it now, then I'll just have to become stronger.'
"Yes, this is my hometown."
"Kumironi..."
Lu Cang bit his lip, his voice tinged with a choked sob.
But in the next instant, Kumironi saw Lu Cang forcibly calm his expression.
He had readjusted his composure.
Grave and earnest, Lu Cang pleaded with Kumironi, "Kumironi, I'm begging you, please help me."
