My Divine Pet Enables Me To Become The Biggest Winner
Chapter 1218 - 471: The Role of Little Lily_3

Chapter 1218: Chapter 471: The Role of Little Lily_3

"Alright." Abner Lane reluctantly agreed, the one billion spirit jades should make things easier with Master Dunn.

Mr. Aldrich was over the moon, and immediately ordered a massive amount of fireworks, preparing for a grand three-day celebration. Owen Bertram didn’t really care for such festivities, but he couldn’t be bothered to stop them either.

By nightfall, spontaneous celebrations around the Summit Metropolitan Office had reached a crescendo - the Spirit Medicine Market being the most notable. Nearly every merchant ordered huge amounts of flowers, colorful silk, lanterns, and fireworks. However, these merchants were probably cursing Mr. Aldrich in their hearts.

If you want to celebrate for Owen Bertram, are you going to follow Mr. Aldrich’s lead? If you don’t plan on joining them, do you still plan on making a living in the Spirit Medicine Market? Owen Bertram wouldn’t bother with these small fries, but the people managing the Spirit Medicine Market were all his loyal underlings. They might not remember who celebrated for Owen Bertram, but they’d definitely remember who didn’t.

The merchants of Spirit Medicine Market truly admired Owen Bertram, but if this admiration involved spending money... well, that’s a different story. And it’s not that Owen Bertram is not doing a good enough job, it’s just the merchant’s nature.

Owen Bertram did not participate in these activities. Instead, he and Abner Lane were holding a secret talk over candlelight in the study. Straight to the point, Master Lane asked, "Now that you’re in the Seventh Level, what are your plans?"

Owen Bertram had pondered this question all day, and in fact, he had many ambitions: what I would do once I reach the Seventh Level. Today, he would prioritise these plans and start to execute them seriously.

Abner Lane thought Owen Bertram would choose between "Launching an expedition against the Red Clan", "Attacking the Demon Court", "Consolidating the Northern Plain", and "Subduing Sang Island". If it were Abner Lane, he would probably choose "Subdue Sang Island" first, starting with the easiest and steadily accomplishing goals. In the process, he would establish supreme authority and forge an invincible image.

But Owen Bertram said, "Upon reaching this stage, I realise the Seventh Level lacks in strength. The goals we had set require powerful backing, they need a supremely strong authority consolidating all the force of the Wood Dynasty to be achieved."

Nanni Nation was an exception. Those small nations in the southeast don’t have their own Seventh Level sentinel. The Power of the Seven Mountains in Nanni Nation in those days all came from Boneset Country. Thus, Owen Bertram could conquer Nanni with his special methods.

Apart from these small nations, even the weakest Sang Island has a Seventh Level National Master with high prestige, and the sea as a natural barrier too.

"I am preparing to proceed step by step, while maintaining steady progress with previous plans aimed at weakening the Red Barbarians and the Nine Witch Demon Court. In the meantime, I will cultivate diligently myself, striving to advance to the Eighth Major Realm [Grand Hidden] as soon as possible! Only when I reach this level can I suppress all opposing voices within the Greater Wood Territory, garnering the nation’s strength to accomplish great things."

The Seventh Level [Cultivation King] means reigning supreme within one’s mini-world.

The Eighth Realm, named [Grand Hidden], cultivators at this level had to dilute their presence between the heaven and earth as much as possible due to their overwhelming strength, or they would easily become the target of the whole world. The better they conceal themselves, the easier it is to advance to the Ninth Great Realm. It is said that cultivators at this level seem no different from ordinary people.

The Ninth Great Realm named [Enemy], is so powerful that it cannot be concealed no matter what. Such presence is inherently the enemy of the entire world, or rather a single individual who can oppose the whole world.

After giving it a thought, Master Lane only commented in one word: "Difficult."

In this Eight Desolates World, it has been how many years since an Eighth Major Realm appeared! Even now in the state of Origin Resurgence, as soon as they reach the Seventh Level "One World", they start thinking about the Eighth Realm. If Abner Lane didn’t understand Owen Bertram so well, he would have deemed him as "aiming too high and too far".

Owen Bertram chuckled slightly, asking, "Lord, do you know the present layers of West Ridge King Monroe and Barbarian Warrior Lennon?"

Abner Lane faltered. In the entire Eight Desolates World, even considering the Red Clan, I suspect nobody would take those two as benchmarks.

After giving Owen Bertram a deep look, he nodded and said, "I understand."

The next day, both Master Lane and Lord Liam returned to the Capital. The two of them still took separate paths, looking displeased with each other before they left.

Owen Bertram stayed at the Summit Command Office for a while, consolidating his realm while spending more time with his younger sister.

Lily had awakened, successfully advancing to the Fourth Great Realm. Glenn Mitchell was full of energy these days, appearing even prouder than when he advanced to the Sixth Great Realm.

He was even planning on organizing some sort of competition or contest, allowing only those below the age of fourteen to participate - his own sister would surely clinch the first place. He even decided on a name: "Tomorrow’s List".

After toying with the idea for several days by himself, he finally realized he simply didn’t have the funds for such an event – forget it.

However, Owen Bertram was slightly irritated. When on earth did so many young nobles appear at the Summit Command Office? Moreover, they were all around sixteen or seventeen-year-old boys, coming from high-ranking families or descendants of leading families in the Capital or from an eminent sect.

These fellows, who prance around all day with their carefully styled hair and makeup, keep hanging around the Summit Guard Post without doing anything. Your families sent you guys here for you to gain more experience, to participate in family businesses; what kind of business you can gain from a place like the Summit Guard Post?