'Another fake…'
Unlike last time when I browsed through sprout's memory, I couldn't perceive deep memories from the demon's point of view, it was merely snippets of memories that weren't even real.
Time passed slowly within the mind space, so not much of it was wasted, but filtering the memories that were barely viewable wasn't an easy matter, especially since staying in this chaotic mind space quickly depleted my mental energy.
'Oh, this one seems real.'
Finally chancing upon a random memory of the demon speaking to another demon, I quickly captured that part of the memory and started analyzing it.
Although the content of the memory was nothing but some useless chatter about their 'sacred purpose', the important point was that it was authentic, at least according to my senses, making it a critical link to my target.