Chapter 663 - 580 The So-Called Emotional Value
In the distant Hell, Amberser watched Parurier brimming with self-satisfaction.
The succubus was toying with a freshly acquired Soul Currency, seemingly unable to part with it.
Amberser had just allowed Parurier to personally act in tormenting Gustavo Flint on a spiritual level. The old man had gathered no intelligence and even lost a useful assistant.
In the manipulation of human hearts, Parurier was far superior. Amberser couldn’t force them into mutual destruction with just a few words, but this madwoman could. Her ability to directly sense the emotions deep within others was formidable, accurately seizing fleeting psychological vulnerabilities and easily driving people to despair.
"What is so special about this soul?"
To Amberser, the assistant’s soul was mediocre at best, barely basic quality and unremarkable when stored in the bank.
But Parurier said, "You’re not a devil, you don’t understand the preciousness of this soul. Youthful ambition, vast prospects, yet at the moment when courage was most needed, he chose the wrong side out of fear of death. The taste of despair and regret... hiss~ truly unforgettable. If you were to tell Mammon this story, the value of this Soul Currency would increase by hundreds of times.
"I told you before to give me Raul’s soul, yet you were unwilling. His soul is very special as well, far superior to the one I hold."
After deciding to cooperate with Amberser, Parurier liked to discuss the past with him; things that happened to Amberser after Parurier went to Hell. Not wanting to respond was futile for Amberser, as this madwoman could directly sense his emotional shifts and nearly accurately guess his thoughts.
Unless Amberser hid completely within the Magic Mirror, ignoring Parurier altogether, but since they were now collaborators, many matters had to be discussed in person, and Amberser ended up being drawn into many conversations by this madwoman.