"Wait a moment! I have traces of our Family Head's personal communication!”
When the middle-aged man named Diroth saw William about to kill him, he immediately tore off his black robe.
This so-called communication trail was a device used for Spirit Warriors to communicate with each other by soul force, it was like a telephone on planet earth. Only those who have been given a phone number can contact each other.
Only any level 8 Spirit Warrior who just broke through could design a communication imprint to represent themselves in the future.
Then after Diroth's middle-aged man tore off his black robe, he quickly took out a palm-sized cube object.
The palm-sized cube only has a gray color with an image shape that looks like a voodoo doll on the surface of the gray cube. But what caught William's attention the most was not the color of the cube or the shape of the logo printed on the surface, but a small sentence that read 'One Eye'.
William could sense a slight aura of the Abyss of Death from the 'One Eye' inscription on the surface of the cube. As the holder of the cause and effect book, William could be 100% certain that the aura was very similar to the abyss of death.
"One-eyed? Does the Dorl Family have a special relationship with the Abyss?” William slightly frowned at that thought.
“Hey, have you managed to communicate with the Abyss demon race?” William looked at the middle-aged Diroth man in front of him with a sharp gaze as if he could tell whether what he said was a lie or not.
When William asked that question, he could see the pupils of the middle-aged man in front of him had dilated. Just by seeing his response William immediately knew that the Dorl Family had made contact with the demon race from the abyss of death.
“Death abyss demon race? It was the first time I heard such a strange name!” Diroth shook his head and subconsciously moved backward to get away from William.
“Judging from your response to my question alone it seems that you Dorl Family have been in contact with them. Can you connect that communication trail of yours to the Dorl Family Head?” William could sense a feeling of wariness from the middle-aged man in front of him, but it didn't affect William to intimidate him.
If all this was seen by other people, they would probably burst out laughing and think it was all a joke. A tier 8 middle-aged male Spirit Warrior had been bullied by a tier 9 Spirit Warrior male teenager.
When the middle-aged man saw that there was no way out at all, he could only grit his teeth and say, “I hope you can spare my life after you finish communicating with the Family Head!”
William nodded his head and said in a solemn tone, “I swear in the reputation that the Lux Family holds not to kill you!”
When the middle-aged man named Diroth heard the oath made by William, he involuntarily heaved a sigh of relief, “This way, then I don't have to worry anymore!”
Then the gray cube in the middle-aged man's hand began to flicker with rays of light. It seemed that initiating communication with other Spirit Warriors required a great deal of soul energy, in just a moment the middle-aged man's face became as pale as a dead man's.
“So that's why he hasn't been able to relax before I made an oath involving the Lux Family's reputation, what a sad fate. Not only did he lose blood from being affected by old geezer Miller's attack, even now he's wasting all his soul energy just to survive.” William slightly shook his head.
William couldn't imagine how the middle-aged person in front of him would react to knowing his true identity.
Fortunately, just before the leader couldn't hold on any longer, a white light shone brightly from within the gray cube. Then the image of the white voodoo doll on the surface began to wake up by itself.
Five centimeters tall white voodoo doll was standing on top of the gray cube.
“Diroth, is there something you want to talk to me about?”
The white voodoo doll doesn't seem to be able to see what's going on around her, and that's why her tone has no anger at all. It was as if everything was running normally.
But the middle-aged man didn't dare to answer the question directly and peeked slightly at William.
William nodded his head and said, “You can explain the whole situation from beginning to now to that person!”
When the middle-aged man heard William's response, he immediately rushed to explain briefly what happened to the white voodoo doll.
The communication trail has limitations and can only project sound without an image. What's more, without the help of the soul tower built by the government, once the distance is too far, even communication cannot be sent.
After a moment of explanation, the white voodoo doll suddenly turned to William. Even though he couldn't see the situation around him, he was already informed by his family members.
“Hello young expert, I am Morreti Dorl, the current Head of the Dorl Family!” The voodoo doll greeted William politely.
“It is an honor to meet the head of the Dorl family, Morreti Dorl!” William opened his mouth with a slightly hoarse voice.
“I've heard all the stories from my family members, it seems they are stupid enough to offend the Lux Family's glory. I am here to apologize on behalf of the Dorl Family!” The white voodoo doll apologizes politely.
When William heard Moretti Dorl's polite tone, he subconsciously felt disgusted and said in a cold tone, “Do you think such an insincere apology can solve everything? Our Lux family never forgives the people who have dared tarnish our family's reputation!”
"Not sincere? You don't know yourself!"
William could hear the annoyance emanating from the white voodoo doll's voice, even so, he didn't really care about other people's feelings and continued to threaten, “I don't know? Looks like you still don't know the current situation the Dorl Family is in! You are the one who has successfully communicated with the Abyss Demon Race, isn't that right?”