Uriel frowned.
'My node is overflowing with death aether… what the hell does that mean…'
Just as he was about to use another Slip, he paused and hesitated. If he kept going like this, he'd end up using all his Slips on this one topic.
Thanks to the compass, in the future he'd be able to have more of his questions answered, but just how long would it take him to gather the necessary souls?
And would the answers be as thorough as they were here with the invisible entity?
There had to be a balance.
'Fine.' He shook his head, then tucked the question away for later.
He moved on to another one.
"I have a disease called the Chronal Root Rot. What is it?"
Another Slip burned. Now he only had two left.
Uriel's Supreme Quest was to heal and free himself of the rot before the end of the tutorial, but his Death Quest was to comprehend his illness.
If he didn't, even if he healed and freed himself of the rot, he'd die.
