"How tragic... humans still can't be too obsessed with certain things..."

Looking at the skeleton man's pained and confused look, Joelson felt a lingering fear. He was afraid that he would end up like him if he died that day.

"Rest assured, my father. With me around, with my brothers and sisters around, that kind of situation is still a very distant thing for you..."

Hades flapped his dragon wings. The meticulous Hades could sense his father's thoughts and said.

"Well, I didn't fall into that kind of emotion but thank you for your concern, Hades."

Joelson touched Hades with gratification.

"Godfrey, can you find a way to comfort this skeleton again? If he is in such pain and confusion, we won't be able to ask questions."

Joelson touched Hades as he asked.

"Yes, I do."

Godfrey took out a small bottle of medicine from his pocket and shook it. The milky white liquid in the bottle shone with a gentle light.

"Then, I'll have to trouble you, Godfrey."

Joelson said.

"No, no, my master. You don't have to be so polite. This is what I should be doing."

Godfrey shook his head and said politely.

"Well, then, please."

Joelson nodded.

Godfrey did not say any more nonsense. He opened the cork of the bottle and a gentle fragrance immediately filled the air. When this fragrance entered the nose, it could immediately relax the brain and wash away the fatigue in the body and mind. It made people feel as if they were lying in a soft bed, very warm.

"May your soul be saved. Poor and confused soul, face the truth!"

As the spell that Godfrey chanted took effect, a gentle light was emitted. The soft milky white liquid in the bottle flew towards the other party as if it was being guided by a god.

"Ah... ah... ahh!"

The skeleton man's soul was trembling in fear. However, when he smelled the milky white liquid in the bottle, he instantly stabilized. The gaze he used to look at everyone was no longer as fearful. After Godfrey's spell took effect, the liquid flew into its facial features, and the skeleton stopped trembling. The fear in its eyes disappeared.

Am... am I already dead..

The skeleton slowly accepted this fact.

"Ah... this is also... helpless... something that has already happened..."

The skeleton muttered.

"Are you feeling better?"

Godfrey asked.

"Yes... Thank you..."

The skeleton man nodded and thanked him.

"No need to thank me. The fact of death has already happened. This is irreversible. Please accept all of this and return to your soul for a hug."

Godfrey said loudly.

"Thank you, I have... thought it through."

The skeleton man looked like he had seen the light.

"Alright, my master, his emotions have stabilized. You may ask questions now."

Seeing that the skeleton man's soul fire condition had stabilized, Godfrey turned around and said to Joelson.

"Yes, okay!"

Joelson nodded.

"We have a few questions for you. Could you please answer them?"

Joelson said.

"Of course, sir. I will tell you everything I know about your questions."

The skeleton man said humbly.

"Hmm, may I ask who your master is?"

Seeing that the other party was so cooperative, Joelson did not waste any more time and asked directly.

Godfrey translated Joelson's words to the skeleton man. The skeleton man thought for a while and said.

"My master is the skeleton archmage, Ulrix. But... I can't feel his aura... maybe..."

The skeleton man said indifferently.

"That's right... he has been killed..."

Godfrey replied.

"Is that so..."

The skeleton man nodded and accepted the fact.

"Excuse me, do you know the information the skeleton archmage had about the deathgod artifact?"

Joelson asked.

"Yes..."

The skeleton man lowered his head and thought for a while.

"If my memory is correct, then I don't know..."

The skeleton said after recalling all his memories. At least, if his death did not cause the loss of his memory, then he did not know what the connection between his master, the skeleton archmage, and the deathgod artifact was.

"What..."

Joelson was instantly disappointed.

Were the clues broken again?

However, the skeleton thought for a moment and said.

"However, our master, the skeleton archmage, Ulrix, lost his life and participated in a battle against the undead. Previously, I have always been by the side of the skeleton archmage, my master. At that time, he never knew about the deathgod artifact. If he, my master, the skeleton archmage, knew about the news about the deathgod artifact, then it is possible that he learned about it from the battle between the undead and the skeleton clan."

The skeleton man said.

"This, this is great. Can you tell me the details of that battle?"

After hearing what the skeleton man said, a flame of hope suddenly lit up in Joelson's heart.

He had another clue!

"That battle... I didn't participate in it, so I don't know much. I only know that it was a regular crusade against the undead. It was a common battle. Such battles happen every day in the underworld, and there are countless of them."

The skeleton man sank into his memories and said slowly.

"Hmm... continue!"

"Then, if you insist on me saying something strange..."

The skeleton man fell into deep thought.

"That is, in the past, our skeleton clan had always had a strong advantage over the undead clan, but that day..."

"That day was really abnormal. Our skeleton clan's attacks were actually being pushed back. We were completely no match for the undead clan. Those damned undead clan found a powerful helper!"

The skeleton man's words immediately caused Joelson's eyes to light up.

"Continue, follow the identity of the helper and continue."

Godfrey translated Joelson's words to the skeleton man. After the skeleton man heard it, he smiled bitterly.

"How could I be so clear about that person's identity? After all, I did not participate in that battle."

"Is that so..."

Joelson was instantly disappointed, but the skeleton man's next sentence made Joelson's eyes light up.

"I do know some information about him..."

The skeleton man's words immediately ignited Joelson's hope. However, it was better to know the information than to know nothing. Perhaps if he found that strange helper, perhaps the mystery of the whereabouts of the deathgod artifact would be solved.

After all, it was a common thing. If something strange happened, then the problem must be there.