The lord of Purgatory, his eyes ablaze with a mixture of fear and anger, directed his fervent command at the trembling demon cultivator who had delivered the unsettling news. His voice, echoing with a resonance that reverberated through the vast expanse of Nifelheim, carried an intensity that brooked no disobedience.
"You, you must ascertain this rumor," he thundered, his fingers gripping the demon cultivator's shoulder with a vice-like force. "Find out to the very bottom of this if it's true or not! I need full detail and clarity of the matter! Find everything about him!!!"
The lord's imperious demand hung heavy in the air, the urgency and desperation palpable. The once-still throne room now buzzed with an energy fueled by uncertainty and the looming threat of a past believed to be eradicated. The demon cultivator, still recovering from the lord's earlier wrath, nodded vigorously in acknowledgment, understanding the gravity of the task assigned to him.
