The only thing he remembered was the book being small after he allowed permission for it to remove the devil; after that, all his memories were hazy at first and blank later.
"Hey, Asmodeus, are you there?" William shamelessly muttered.
"Yes, I am here." Asmodeus' cold voice rang in his ears again.
"What happened?" a disappointed expression appeared on William's face when he heard this.
"Nothing." The cold tone rang in his head again, as no matter how much William wanted to talk to Asmodeus, he didn't reply.
"Oh well," Williams muttered, "what happened to that holy magic book anyway?" he thought with a strange expression.
"Master, I am here." another voice rang in his ears, completely different from Asmodeus, in a feminine tone tinged with a little excitement.
