"It's rather obvious I'm being ostracized," the Memory Demon sighed, and then stretched lazily. "But I don't even feel like pursuing the so-called truth anymore."
In the past, he was extremely obsessed with the so-called truth, attempting to steal the memories of the God of Omniscience in order to uncover the world's greatest secrets.
As expected, he failed and was easily slain by the God of Omniscience, surviving only as a fragment of pre-death memory within the minds of his followers.
"Since we're not after the truth, let's talk about something serious," Xi Mu chuckled softly, smoothly changing the subject. "How about joining us in taking over the world's domination?"
The corners of the Memory Demon's mouth twitched as he asked, "Can I refuse?"
In fact, he had no desire to join the war for world domination. After all, with his current power, even if he joined the Witch of Death's camp, he could never be her equal and would only become a rather high-ranking officer.
