"Do you know how I appeared in this world?" Azrael asked in a low voice. "How you appeared in this world?" Nalvadir repeated, showing a confused look at Azrael’s question. "What are you talking about, Young Lord?" Seeing Nalvadir’s confused expression, Azrael paused, and a guess came to his mind. To confirm it, he asked another question. "Do you know about task points?" Nalvadir looked at Azrael with genuine confusion before shaking his head. Seeing his reaction, Azrael became certain of his guess. ’It seems he doesn’t know everything about me. At least, he doesn’t know anything about the strangeness of my status window or that I came from Earth.’ The reason Azrael reached this conclusion was simple, if Nalvadir knew about the strangeness of his status window, then he would certainly have known about the task points as well. But from his reactions to both of the questions, it was clear that Nalvadir had no idea what he was talking about. ’It’s good that he doesn’t know everything about me...’ Azrael sighed in relief inwardly as it had been very unsettling for him to think that someone might know everything about him. After thinking for a moment, he took a deep breath and asked Nalvadir in a serious tone, "Do you want to tell me anything else besides informing me about searching for the legacy of the Enders inside the broken fragments of Ancient Genesis?" "The only reason I left behind this strand of my soul was to tell you about the legacy of the Enders," Nalvadir spoke in a respectful voice. "I know you have many questions, but unfortunately, I cannot answer most of them, as doing so would only put you in danger by attracting the attention of dangerous beings." He paused for a moment before continuing. "However, I can give you a few pieces of advice that might be helpful to you." Azrael felt disappointed when Nalvadir said he couldn’t answer his questions, as there were many things he wanted to ask. But recalling the galactic eclipse event, and knowing that Nalvadir’s answers might trigger something like that again, he remained silent. Still, his mood improved slightly when he heard the second part of Nalvadir’s sentence. "What kind of advice?" He asked curiously. "You have a ruins key, correct?" Nalvadir asked. Azrael thought of the black key he had found in the puddle of blood left behind by the twin-headed blood ogre and nodded. Seeing him nod, Nalvadir spoke in a serious tone. "Don’t use it now. As you may have already guessed, that is the key to open the Ancient Door behind the Sanguinal Throne." He looked deeply at Azrael. "There is something behind that door that would be immensely useful to you, but obtaining it will be very dangerous. At your current level, it is impossible for you to get it, and you might even lose your life if you enter now. Increase your power first before using the ruins key to open that door." Azrael’s eyes narrowed at Nalvadir’s words. Just as he had said, after hearing about the strange door from Hiroshi, Azrael had already guessed that the ruins key he found might be related to it. It was also the reason he had confidently rushed into the underground area of the sand castle, despite knowing that the door the Transcendent Organization was trying to open was still sealed, he believed that he would be able to open it using the ruins key he had obtained earlier. Although Azrael had his doubts about what kind of useful thing was hidden behind the door and what dangers Nalvadir was referring to, there was something else he wanted to ask. "You said I need to use the ruins key to open that Ancient Door. But just so you know, there’s a crazy woman out there who has been pouring the blood of thousands of people onto that door, and it looks like she’s very close to opening it without the key." Nalvadir shook his head at Azrael’s words. "Don’t worry, Young Lord," He said calmly. "Using blood to open that door is simply inviting one’s own doom. In fact, the door cannot truly be opened by blood." When Azrael asked what he meant, Nalvadir only shook his head, telling him not to worry about it and advising him once again to use the ruins key only after becoming stronger. Nᴇw ɴovel chaptᴇrs are published on 𝘯𝘰𝘷𝘦𝘭•𝔣𝔦𝔯𝔢•𝓷𝓮𝓽 "You must also hide from others that you know about the legacy of the Enders. If people were to find out, you would be hunted down by many, for the image of the Enders in this era..." Nalvadir trailed off, shaking his head slightly before chuckling with an amused look. Azrael raised an eyebrow at Nalvadir’s words. In fact, he had been curious about this ever since he first saw him. "I have seen some vessels of corruption in the past. From what I know, vessels of corruption are people who have borrowed power from the Enders. But you..." Azrael looked at Nalvadir intently. "You are completely different from those vessels of corruption. Those people are filled with negativity after borrowing the power of the Enders, but you don’t carry that disgusting feeling around you." "Borrowed the power of the Enders..." Nalvadir sighed at those words and shook his head. "You are not wrong, but you are not entirely right either." Azrael raised an eyebrow at his cryptic response, but Nalvadir only shook his head and spoke again with a serious tone. "Young Lord, just make sure to keep your knowledge of the legacy of the Enders hidden. There are many people in this world who are either terrified of it or desperately wish to possess it. If word were to spread, you would be in grave danger." "You said the legacy of the Enders is scattered across various Ancient Ruins..." Azrael suddenly asked. "What if those ruins have already been discovered and someone else has gotten their hands on things related to the Enders?" "It’s impossible..." Nalvadir shook his head. "I cannot tell you the reason, but it is impossible for anyone else to obtain the legacy of the Enders." He paused before adding, "Also, Young Lord, if possible, try to make some powerful allies, as they will be of great help to you in the future." Nalvadir’s expression turned serious as he looked directly at Azrael. "Especially the Witch and Wizard class holders. They are very important individuals."