All the information Stroph had accumulated, gave him a headache. He had heard too many incredible facts, theories and ideas lately.
"Destroy part of my Altar of Concepts? Are you out of your mind?" Stroph couldn't believe his ears. He was sure that if they did that, at best he would become a regular person. However, in the worst and most probable case, he would simply die.
His body would be torn apart. After all, the "Altar of Concepts" was directly connected to the very essence of man. He would die almost instantly.
Therefore, " Snow White Darkness"`s offer was like a death sentence. Stroph had no intention of agreeing to such an insane act. He wanted to get stronger, but nothing would help the dead anymore.
"Snow White Darkness" smiled: "Don't you panic like that. You should see my "Altar of Concepts" first. You need to understand what it should look like. Because I can only destroy part of it, the rest of the work is on you."
