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"Hell?"
Upon hearing this word, everyone breathed a sigh of relief.
It was just a matter of falling into Hell, wasn't that an easy thing to deal with?
Throughout the ages, countless souls of sinners had been summoned from Hell. Many ancient families had tried using magic to summon "ancestors" suffering in Hell, then negotiated with the Hell Lords, and by paying a sufficient price, they were able to redeem the sinner's soul.
Perhaps Amberser was too special, so his soul had great value, but no matter how high the cost, the Elegy Poetry Society could always come up with it.
Withered Rose also kindled hope and hastily asked, "Is it Zariel or Goddess Tiamat?"
Amberser had signed contracts with these two Hell Lords, and the trade with Soul Currency hadn't been completed yet, making it most likely that his soul was in the hands of one of them.
The Guild Leader didn't conceal the truth, and directly pointed Withered Rose in the right direction.
