Fulilian: Dominate Aura at the beginning

Chapter 127 See you in the next life
Demon King...

In person—

That's interesting. Could it be that he found or saw something with his own eyes?
Despite having many questions about this,
However, having confirmed that Shurahat was not lying, Agushid did not pursue the matter further.

Because he knew that even if he pressed for answers, he wouldn't get any results.

Shurahat's loyalty to the Demon King is absolute.

So even at this time,
It was impossible for Agushid to get any secrets about the Demon King from him.

"last question--"

Without dwelling too much on the Demon King's influence, Agushid continued, and finally spoke, asking:
"The Kino Mountains, the Goddess's Monument..."

"Can I see Vlame there?"

Having received a positive answer from a disciple who also possessed [future vision], Agushid repeated his confirmation to the [omniscient one] before him.

"Theoretically speaking, as long as you go, that's fine."

Shurahat, who could not see Agushid's future but knew the function of the Goddess's Monument, answered truthfully.

So far,

All four of Agushid's questions received honest answers.

So this time, it was Shurahart who had the deep look in his eyes.

"Agushid, you know why I just answered your question, right?"

"do not know."

The Demon Clan's scathing and deadly tone left Shurahat speechless.

He gently rubbed his forehead, his tone relaxed yet helpless:
"Agushid, stop cheating..."

"This is a promise we made back in the Demon King's Castle—"

"I answered your questions truthfully, and you answered some of my questions in return."

Agushid, who had guessed this from the beginning, narrowed his eyes and spoke calmly.

"Have it?"

"I do not remember."

"Whether you remember or not doesn't matter, it's not important anyway..."

"That was just my way of starting a conversation—"

After being pulled along for so long and subjected to Agushid's feigned stupidity and shameless attacks, Shurahat stared straight ahead.

The gaze of the most powerful demon slowly met his.

"You just asked me four questions, but I didn't answer one of them perfectly—"

"So let's say there are three, how about that?"

"Don't refuse me now, after all, I came to you to confirm some things."

Agushid gently tapped the table, then slightly raised his eyelids, no longer wanting to argue.
"Why didn't you just say that earlier? Why did you have to go around in circles with me? Is it fun?"

It cannot be refuted, but there is no need to refute it either.

Shurahat simply stared straight ahead at Agusid and slowly spoke:
"Since I didn't hear a refusal, I'll take that as a yes."

"The first question—"

Watching Agushid sipping his tea, Shurahat also placed his fingers on the teacup.

"Although I already know the answer from the Southern Hero, I still want to hear your affirmative reply with my own ears..."

"Agushid, are you sure you won't interfere with the future we've chosen this time?"

"I don't want to be interrupted at the last minute after making so many preparations, just like the last few times."

Just like when Shurahat answered Agushid's question...

The most powerful demon, who had already decided to let go, nodded slightly without any hesitation.
Although he didn't speak, the silent answer still allowed Shurahart to make a conclusion...

Agushid really had to let go—

Because he knew his old friend so well, Shurahart knew the inner struggle he had gone through to make that decision.

"Feel sorry……"

"Although I don't expect or think I can get your understanding."

“But I still have to apologize to you, Agushid.”

"I know you don't want to see this ending, and I understand that this is a future you absolutely do not want to see—"

"But for the best future that the demon race can achieve, I have no other choice but to resort to this measure."

The apology did not receive a response from Agushid.

The most powerful demon, who pretended to be completely indifferent, had a cold expression and became apathetic.

"At this point, let's not say anything more pointless..."

Agushid continued speaking calmly:
"There are two more questions. Ask them quickly, and then take that good-for-nothing and get out of here."

"In the end, I don't care whether you live or die."

Do you really not care?

Because even without asking, we already know the answer to this question.

So Shurahart simply laughed it off.

However, even if Agushid didn't say anything, he wouldn't stay here for too long.

He doesn't have much time left.
After confirming the other two matters with Agushid, he himself still had some preparations to make. Without delay, Shurahart, who had already prepared his questions, asked:
"Agusid..."

"During the time the Southern Hero stayed by your side, including when he left—"

Has he asked you to do anything for him?

There was no need to hide anything; Agushid simply beckoned with his hand.

The leather notebook that foolish disciple left behind was instantly summoned from his bedroom into his hand by a [summoning magic].

"His swordsmanship notes said that if I didn't want to keep them, I should give them to Simmel on his behalf."

This answer means that the Southern Hero did not do anything that would affect the future.

"It seems he didn't cheat—"

"That's good."

Without consulting his swordsmanship notes, Shurahat, completely trusting Agushid's answer, nodded slightly.

After finishing the second question, he paused for a moment.
After much deliberation, Shurahat looked at Agushid with a worried expression.

"One last question, Agushid..."

The Omniscient One sighed softly and slowly asked the question he had saved for last, the one he cared about most.

"You didn't give him that 'sword,' did you?"

It was uncharacteristic of Agushid to remain silent under such circumstances.

"The Sword of the Hero still resides in the 'Land of Swords'—"

"And only Kraft could pull it out."

“Shurahat, you should know that.”

The most powerful demons are not good at changing the subject or muddying the waters.

But Shurahat didn't care.
He simply ignored Agusid's feigned ignorance and asked again with utmost seriousness and detail:

“Agushid, you should know that I am not talking about the [Sword of the Hero].

"I'm referring to that [Emperor Sword]—"

"When the unified empire split apart, and I led my army into 'Esberg,' I couldn't find the [Imperial Sword] no matter what I did..."

"Besides you, I can't imagine anyone else who could have taken it away right under my nose."

Because this 'sword' was indeed not given to the Southern Hero.
At the same time, he didn't want Shurahart to know that the 'sword' was with him.

That's why Agushid deliberately changed the subject, under such a clear question...
In the end, I chose to answer.

After all, Shurahart is about to die, so it doesn't matter if we tell him now.

"You guessed right, the [Emperor Sword] is indeed with me."

"But I certainly didn't hand over the [Emperor Sword] to that idiot disciple—"

Are you satisfied with this answer?

No answer was needed; the gradually relaxing look in Shurahart's eyes spoke volumes.

All the last questions and concerns have disappeared.

Now, he could go to the battlefield where he was sure to die without worry.

"Now that I've finished asking my questions, I'm taking Aura with me and leaving."

"Agushid, are you going to try and persuade me to stay?"

Without much hesitation, Shurahart stood up and asked this question in return.

"I wish you a good death."

This is Agushid's attitude.

Shurahat took one last look at Agushid, whose eyelids had already closed...

Then she chuckled softly and slowly walked outside.

But the moment he opened the wooden door to his study, he heard Agusid's question from behind.

“Shurahat, the souls of demons do not go to heaven after death.”

"This also means that the world after your death will be even more cruel than that of my foolish disciple..."

Tell me now—

In all the futures you see, will we ever meet again?

Shurahart didn't turn around, nor did he stop walking.

Where Agushid couldn't see, he lowered his eyes and brows.
The corners of his mouth, hidden behind the mask, slowly curled up in an ambiguous way.

In his final moments before departing, he faced almost the same question as the Hero of the South.

He gave a completely different answer from the Hero of the South.

"goodbye?"

Agushid, sitting at his desk with his eyes closed, heard this relieved chuckle.

That was the answer given by Shurahart.

他 说:

"Let's meet again in the next life."

(End of this chapter)