Indeed, he was nearly overwhelmed by the violent ocean of knowledge, yet it was only by a hair's breadth.
If Byron had ascended to only a common Half-Night Devil, he would have likely spiraled into uncontrollable madness due to this abrupt incident.
But as a higher-ranked Prince of Night Demons, he relied on his stronger, more adaptable Life Essence and Anchoring to tenaciously withstand the first wave of the sudden tide of babbling.
Since the surprise attack was ineffective, the subsequent onslaught of furious knowledge naturally posed even less of a problem for him.
"SQUEAK SQUEAK SQUEAK... wild beasts will encounter wolves, wild goats will call out to their mates... copulate, reproduce..."
"Monsters of the night must reside there, seeking places for rest... COOING COOING COOING..."
"I will sanctify every newborn for illness; should it be a boy, on the eighth day after birth, and if it's a girl, then after twenty days..."
