"An accident?" Qian Cangyi focused intently, waiting for the believer to continue.
The believer slightly nodded, then went on,
"An accident."
"Do you know why we conduct experiments?"
"I think you should have some understanding."
Qian Cangyi pondered for a moment, then replied,
"I know some."
"You use black bugs to lure the insignificant ones, who are then sacrificed to Hezerak."
"The specifics I'm not clear on, but it definitely involves the prophet."
Qian Cangyi shared everything he knew.
A dying man's words are good; he inclined to think that the believer before him no longer pursued power, but of course, he wasn't completely letting down his guard.
The believer's gaze swept past the identities before him and said,
"The prophet can understand ancient secrets; it is an innate ability he possesses."
"I guess maybe his mother encountered a unique insignificant one during pregnancy? Anyway, no one else has such talent."
