Hello, is this a letter addressed to Demon Fortress?

Caesar collapsed to the ground, his eyes staring blankly at the rocks at the top of the mine.

Like a child who has lost everything and has even forgotten how to cry.

His lifelong ambition and his meticulous, humiliating plans.

Even at the cost of sacrificing their comrades, they gained strength.

They were all in the face of those few insignificant strands of hair.

It turned into an absurd and pathetic joke.

Everything that sustained him and kept him fighting seemed to collapse completely at this moment.

As long-time rivals.

In a way, it can be considered as witnessing Caesar's death.

How Elvia transformed from a hateful youth into the rebel leader she is today.

Seeing his complete breakdown, I felt no schadenfreude whatsoever.

A complex emotion, almost pity, spread through her heart.

She opened her mouth, as if to say something.

But I found that any language seemed pale and powerless at this moment.

The situation has completely reversed.

That terrifying Soul-Slaying Blade darted around the mine like a headless fly.

It bombarded the places where Lin Gui had hidden the saintess's hair.

The hard mud and rocks were like paper in front of it.

Each impact unleashes astonishing energy.

But it's obvious to everyone that the continuous driving force of soul energy has been lost.

Its frenzied outburst cannot last long; it will soon exhaust its power and fall into complete silence.

The biggest threat has been eliminated, and we are completely safe.

Elvia, however, felt no relief whatsoever.

It felt like a huge rock was lodged in my chest, heavy and unbearable.

Given her usual personality, she should have already clung to Lin Gui by now.

Use coquettish language and body language to "reward" Lin Gui.

This partner once again demonstrated amazing skills in solidifying the relationship.

But now... she doesn't even dare to look Lin Gui in the eyes.

Caesar's tearful accusation, and the shame that welled up from the depths of his heart.

It made her feel as if she were completely naked in front of him.

All the carefully crafted pretense and pride were stripped away, leaving only the unbearable truth beneath.

"Let him go, Shia," Lin Gui's voice rang out calmly.

Shea did as she was told and withdrew the dagger she had pressed against Caesar's neck.

He took two steps back, but remained vigilant.

Caesar collapsed to the ground, his eyes lifeless, as if he had lost the strength to even breathe.

His fighting spirit, all his energy and vitality.

It seems that everything was invisibly crushed by Lin Gui with the complete failure of the plan.

Lin Gui walked up to him, looked down at the man who seemed to have aged decades in an instant, remained silent for a moment, and then spoke.

"Giving up already?"

"Your main force, those two hundred-plus core rebels outside, none of them were lost, they were just knocked unconscious."

Caesar's eyes moved, but remained unfocused.

Lin Gui continued speaking in his monotone voice.

"You've lost several extraordinary assassins; that's a significant loss indeed."

"But what about the capital? The entire Holy Knights of John were wiped out, and you crippled the legendary Duke Sam of Twilight Fortress."

"In the current Carter capital, how many legendary pillars can be openly mobilized?"

He paused for a moment, then dropped the most crucial information.

"Moreover, as far as I know, the bloody battle between the eldest princess and Prince Charles is about to begin."

"The capital is internally vulnerable, its top leadership is weakened, and the nobility are engaged in infighting..."

"Isn't this an unprecedented opportunity for you?"

"Don't forget what you buried beneath the palace."

After saying this, Lin Gui ignored Caesar.

He turned and walked toward the severely injured, fallen venomous snake on the other side.

That's all he can do.

If Caesar himself cannot get back on his feet, then he is not fit to be the leader of the rebels.

They are not worthy to be the great enemies of the nobles.

Behind me, I heard the weak voice of a venomous snake.

"Master Lin... thank you... for saving my life just now..."

Lin Gui looked at him.

The venomous snake was breathing heavily, its eyes filled with a pleading look.

"I...I'm afraid I can't make it...Could you...please...pass on a message to my brother in Karan...just say...just say it's me..."

"Go and say it yourself," Lin Gui interrupted him.

The venomous snake was taken aback.

Saint Eve, who was standing to the side, smiled faintly, walked over, and squatted down beside him.

She grasped the staff again and began to chant softly.

Transcendent-level Healing Technique of Light—[Praise of Life]

A soft, milky-white light enveloped the snake's body.

He was constantly repairing the wounds on his body.

Even more surprising is...

The light seemed to contain a warm and unwavering power far exceeding ordinary magic.

"This is... the power of faith?"

Lin Gui keenly sensed the difference.

Eve nodded slightly, focusing intently on maintaining the spell.

Under the powerful healing arts imbued with the power of faith.

The venomous snake's ribs were grazed by the [Soul-Slaying Blade], leaving a horrible, grayish wound.

It regained its color at a speed visible to the naked eye, and wisps of black energy were forced out and purified.

The strange toxins that had been eroding the heart meridian were also quickly eliminated under this sacred light.

In just a short while, although the snake was still weak, its complexion had improved a lot, and at least its life was no longer in danger.

He felt a long-lost sense of ease and vitality within him, and looked at his hands in disbelief.

He then struggled to thank Lin Gui and Eve.

"No need," Lin Gui raised his hand to stop him.

"If you still want revenge, I suggest you go straight back to Karan City."

Before entering the pit, Elvia had already placed Caesar under her command.

Lin Gui was given all the information about the famous assassin.

Including their hatred.

A flicker of struggle and hatred flashed in the snake's eyes: "I...my wife and children..."

"Don't let hatred consume you; you are not alone now."

Lin Gui looked at him, his tone calm yet strangely persuasive.

"You have already reached an extraordinary level. With this strength, you can completely ensure that your younger brother's family in Karan City can live a stable and prosperous life."

"No more worrying about being oppressed by nobles, no more fear of starving or freezing to death."

"Don't you want to see them safe and sound? Do you want your brother to one day suffer the same fate as your wife and children?"

He paused, then continued.

"Accumulating power involves not only military force, but also wealth, connections, and intelligence."

"When you have enough power, revenge may only require a word or a glance."

"Instead of going against the grain with a death wish, like an egg trying to break a rock."

The venomous snake fell silent, the flames of hatred in its eyes gradually being replaced by a complex mix of emotions.

He recalled the hopeful life described in his brother's letter, and Lin Gui's words.

Finally, he took a deep breath and nodded heavily.

"I...I understand, thank you for your guidance, Master."

Before leaving, the venomous snake seemed to remember something and whispered to Lin Gui.

"Master Lin Gui, be careful... the person behind us who provided us with the divine artifact..."

"He... was a legendary assassin who rose to prominence."

After he finished speaking, he gave Elvia a meaningful look.

"I think Your Highness knows who I'm talking about."

As the venomous snake prepared to leave, Lin Gui gave one more instruction.

"After going to Karan City, if... if there were no nobles oppressing the common people, and they could live in peace and prosperity..."

"Then, do me a favor and use your abilities to assist the city lord there in managing Karan City well."

Although the venomous snake was somewhat doubtful, it still nodded in agreement.

He then dragged his still not fully recovered body.

At Lin Gui's behest, he took the limp Caesar and quickly disappeared into the shadowy passages of the mine.

As soon as Lin Gui turned around, he saw that Elvia's face was deathly pale, devoid of any color.

She seemed to be greatly frightened and rushed over suddenly.

She gripped Lin Gui's arm tightly, her nails almost digging into his flesh.

His voice trembled uncontrollably with fear.

"Run!! We have to run!! Get out of the capital! Let's go now!!"

Her fear was so real.

Such a violent outburst was a stark contrast to his previous composure and arrogance.

And at the very moment Elvia finished speaking.

[Ding! Special Request: Deliver the remains of the hero Reinhardt to Queen Katria's Tomb. Completed.]

[Rewards being distributed...]

[Congratulations, host, on obtaining the special soul magic: Netherworld Eye.]

A cold and strange power surged into Lin Gui's eyes.

He felt his vision change instantly.

The colors seem more distinct, and the light is clearer.

You can even vaguely see tiny energy particles floating in the air.

What's more noticeable is the change in his appearance.

His once deep black pupils were rapidly fading in color.

It transformed into a cold, gray color, as if shrouded in mist.

Within that grayness, there seemed to be tiny specks of light, like flames of the soul, slowly shifting and turning.

This added to his inhuman mystery and eeriness.

The Eye of the Netherworld, activated.