Chapter 671 - 586: The Saint Blessed by the Lord of the Dawn
Parurier hadn’t figured out what respecting others’ destinies truly meant, yet Amberser’s words did make her let go. It was just about tempting a vigorous young man under thirty, which was no difficulty at all.
As long as Amberser didn’t intervene to prevent it, it was no different from directly selling off Harvey’s soul.
Parurier said to Amberser, "It was you who said it, if I succeed in making Harvey fall, you better not come asking me for him!"
"Go ahead, but don’t blame me for not warning you," Amberser said very earnestly, "If you say that I’m merely a mirror glanced at occasionally by the Goddess of Fate, then Harvey is a gem cradled and toyed with in the palm of this Goddess. When you meddled with me initially, it was only a failure of your casting that got you sent to Hell, but meddling with Harvey, I don’t even know what end you might meet."
Reminding Parurier to tempt Harvey wasn’t because Amberser was really heartless and intent on dooming his student.
But rather, it was unavoidable.
Amberser wouldn’t sell Harvey’s soul, but he also wouldn’t interfere with Harvey’s own destiny.
He was his own student, yet on the path of destiny, Harvey had long surpassed him; now all he needed was time to accumulate and take that step into the Legendary Realm.
No one could help in this process; it could only come from himself.
Perhaps Parurier was the disaster that Harvey was fated to encounter, and Amberser had no intention of intervening.