"Hope you, little fellow, can be more useful in finding treasures in the future."
After consolidating his Seven-Ring Realm, Levi arrived at the Ancient Banyan Fairyland.
Inside the Black Soul Demon Tower.
A strange-looking little girl was clutching a doll in her hands.
She timidly spoke:
"Master."
Her voice was crisp and, strangely, sickeningly sweet.
Levi's face lit up with joy.
"After reaching level six, you can finally speak? Not bad, you're slightly better than that Scythe Demon Spirit."
The Scythe Demon Spirit had died long ago during a catastrophe while attempting to ascend to level six.
No matter the race, advancing to level six requires facing calamities; the heavens are fair.
The original triad of spirits from the Book of the Undead produced two level-six entities: swordsman Gerri and the Vengeful Spirit Girl, which was already impressive.
Levi asked:
"What's your current level in curse techniques?"
