"This is like an epidemic; all it needs is to keep spreading, and death is just a byproduct in its propagation. That's the real 'demon,' our true enemy."
"What kind of research did you conduct at that time?"
Merlin followed up with the question, both he and Lorenzo furrowed their brows. It was a novel angle and a terrifying conjecture.
"Before talking about my research, I need to share some preconditions that led to my experiment."
William took a deep breath, the erosion still affecting his brain, shattering the knowledge he remembered under such influence, which led to his words being illogical.
Medical staff injected him with a dose of Florun Potion, which made William feel much better. He sat up straight, with an unspeakable dignity and obstinacy.
