She rubbed Ash's palm, red from the burn, and calmly returned to the main topic: "Now, Uroboros has both consumed Level Six of Hell and is trapped within it. Limited by the degree of contamination, its power only slightly surpasses that of Dazzling Star and the others combined, so if you insist on getting involved in this war..."
"It's highly likely to be in vain." Death Mad released his hand, and his palm had healed as if nothing happened: "But it might also create a miracle... a small miracle."
After speaking, Death Mad tapped out a cigarette from the pack. After Ash lit it for her, she stopped talking and didn't mind Ash's actions, leisurely gazing at the distant apex of the Divine War.
Ash wanted to ask her for advice, but after thinking it through, he swallowed the words on the tip of his tongue.
She deliberately stopped after giving a hint, perhaps laughing at his naivety in her heart, or maybe wanting to coax him into betraying his spirit, yet she said nothing.
