"Don't die."
That was Apollo's one and only request for Mike.
"Don't worry!" Mike patted his chest confidently. "I can't guarantee much, but staying alive? I can definitely handle that!"
The butterfly nodded, flapping its wings as it prepared to leave. Before it flew off, it left Mike with one final message:
"The Supreme Demon God won't make a move against you."
Hearing this, Mike felt a chill run down his spine, as if a cold wind had swept across the back of his neck.
Suddenly, everything clicked. Mike now understood why Apollo had gone out of his way to find him.
