Menelaus gulped, his mind racing. Thoughts flower from one possibility to another, trying to find a way to avoid this catastrophe.
"Everything you need is in the book!" the Saint suddenly snapped, looking at him with distasteful eyes.
"I know you don't trust me, but insulting my power is something I won't tolerate, you maggot! Everything you need is in there... Or not, actually." He Saint said, ending the last part with an awkward cough.
Menelaus gritted his teeth. What if the Saint was lying? But at the same time, the Saint really had no need for doing so. If the Saint wanted him dead, Menelaus would have died long ago, without knowing what hit him.
"That book is indeed your solution... but you need a sacrifice. You see, there's someone who doesn't quite like the idea of using this method, and would prefer there be more abominations..." The Saint continued, a dark expression appearing on his face.
