Demi-human Girls Completion Manual Chapter 1589 - 95: Death

"Treasure..."

Treasure, yet another term, and indeed the last obstacle to completing the reading of the Life Completion Manual.

This term is like the "Angel guarding before the final mountain" described in the Life Completion Manual, unavoidable and inescapable, leaving him somewhat hesitant.

The current issue is that the Doomsday Prophecy has already begun, and as the key to demise, Fisher must attempt to find all the manuals and try to suppress them one by one, just like he subdued the chaos in the Soul Completion Manual.

At this moment, the lush tree beside life chaos has come to a complete stop. Fisher isn’t sure if it’s due to him sealing it within himself, but it seems at least safer than the still vibrant life chaos tree.

But to seal it, one must read it, and to read it, one needs to acquire the treasure, acquire the treasure by repeating Erwin’s actions?

He looked at the manual in his hand and fell into thought, unable to make a decision for a moment.

"Are you done yet, geez, why does changing clothes take so long?"

At this moment, Elliog outside was still waiting for him, and Fisher’s mind was finally brought back by her words. He temporarily set the manual aside, tucking it along with the Demi-human Girls Completion Manual into his arms and walked outside.

"Alright, let’s go down and take a look."

"Okay."

Helair behind him still lowered his head staring at that travel journal, just waved at Fisher with a smile.

Elliog yawned, unhappily glanced at the now tranquil Helair, then closed her mouth that had just opened, seemingly mumbling something.

Fisher accompanied her walking down the stairs, even with Mythical Rank’s hearing couldn’t decipher her mumblings, or perhaps she didn’t actually speak those words, but Fisher still asked,

"What?"

"...Nothing, just happy I can finally rest peacefully."

The Doomsday Prophecy has already arrived, yet the Competitive Gate’s last pillar Demon God beside him was unexpectedly calm, prompting Fisher to ask with a slightly amused smile,

"With such serious consequences, it seems you don’t care at all?"

"Serious? Well, it actually is a bit. Previously I heard the demigods fought intensely but couldn’t burn the Gap, didn’t expect such chaos would arise from what seemed like small skirmishes. During your unconsciousness, I checked the base; it’s completely gone. Paimon has waited so long to find something capable of breaking the Mother Goddess’s seal, and now it’s unlikely to find something to get me out of the seal anytime soon..."

After pondering for a moment, Fisher proposed,

"What if the Mother Goddess releases your seal again?"

"Don’t, absolutely not, that’s completely unrealistic." Elliog shook her head, explaining, "The power to release the seal requires a godly level, and with the Gap still burning, having divine powers affect reality will only hasten the demise... Besides, that Fake God placed a comprehensive seal on us; once it’s released, we’d all rush out. Ha, it would be a chaotic stew of demons, serving no purpose but to create more chaos."

"I see..."

"Well, we can meet anytime after this, but it’s a bit more difficult than meeting that damned Paimon, needing some soul energy. Stabilizing Death’s Authority here should count as helping you, plus Paimon can’t get out either. Thinking of it this way, neither of us wins..."

Elliog glanced at Fisher, who seemed slightly downcast, and suddenly asked with a laugh,

"What’s the matter, you really want me to get out?"

"Certainly, not seeing you would feel like a loss."

Elliog’s long ears and tail twitched, emitting a "bubbling" sound from her chest like magma, arguably feeling pleased, even her tail was arrogantly pointing at Helair remaining on the second floor, but outwardly, after digesting Fisher’s words, she said meaningfully,

"I’ll remember those words."

Fisher and Elliog continued walking forward until they exited Paimon’s palace, stepping outside without finding Emhardt and Holan.

Upon asking Elliog, only then they learned that Emhardt, that coward, was afraid of Helair, so he hid far away, almost out of the Seeking Knowledge Gate.

Fisher was speechless, slowly followed Elliog to their location.

Perhaps it was to care for the recently recovered Fisher, or to share more words with Elliog, neither of them soared or escaped, merely strolled through the gradually quieting Demon Dynasty.

Until Elliog suddenly remembered something, she mischievously wagged her tail and asked,

"Hey, given I helped you earlier, shouldn’t you repay me?"

Fisher was slightly startled, then smiled and said,

"Sure, let’s see if there’s an opportunity to bring precious weapons from the outside later?"

"No."

"Armor?"

"No."

"Mattress or pillow? Fine wine? Gourmet food?"

"No."

"..."

Fisher raised an eyebrow and turned to look at her, realizing she slightly raised her head with a hint of jealousy also staring back at him, then asked,