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Chapter 784 - 441 Practice Years and Signs of Revival_2

Chapter 784: Chapter 441 Practice Years and Signs of Revival_2

His status clearly ranked within the top three at this table!

He was a prince of the Yun Tu Nation! How preposterous!

Bang—

The chubby boy slammed the table hard, causing it to shake and the soup to spill.

"Chop is just a low-level heritage; what’s there to study? My Shan Yan Country has dozens, if not hundreds, of such heritages!"

But the response he got was not the usual agreement or flattery, only a series of surprised and odd gazes.

It stung the chubby boy’s pride.

Was he wrong?

Was he wrong??

Chop was just a piece of low-level Ability trash!

Prince Atula of the Red Sand Nation looked at the chubby boy and said, "Chop is a basic Ability, but that doesn’t mean it’s weak. We have teaching assistants in our academy who can kill six-star Mysterious Evils with it. We already have Mythic Realm instructors who are adept in Chop... Besides, the sixteen variations of Chop represent an individual’s understanding of Ability and control of energy. Mastering all the variations of Chop can make learning other Abilities much easier."

After finishing speaking, seeing that the chubby prince from Yun Tu Nation still had an angry look in his eyes, Atula sighed with disappointment and said:

"Don’t you understand yet?"

"After all this time, you still don’t get it. Honestly, it’s such a waste of your study-abroad spot."

Atula coveted the chubby prince’s spot and his credit balance, and also resented the chubby prince’s incompetence.

It truly was... such a waste!

The next day,

The chubby prince from Yun Tu Nation dropped out of school, but this caused barely a ripple in the academy, not even enough to become a topic of conversation.

Those who knew the chubby prince heard about this incident, then immediately went back to discussing their own cultivation issues.

Nobody cared.

Except for the royal elders who were currently berating the chubby prince.

...

...

As a recent focal point of the Yun Hui Great Domain, the activities at the Academy of Inherited Fire were actively discussed among the people and showed no signs of subsiding.

But inside the academy, everyone had already settled into a routine; apart from those who were expelled or who left voluntarily, everyone else was enduring the pain and enjoying their cultivation.

Another place that didn’t pay much attention to the Academy of Inherited Fire or its news was the Central Sanctuary next to the Yun Hui Great Domain.

Indeed,

The outside world commonly associated the Central Sanctuary with the Yun Hui Great Domain, but the people of the Sanctuary didn’t see it that way; they were the noble citizens of the Sanctuary, and their Sanctuary was a domain of its own.

The territory of the Sanctuary was indeed vast.

It didn’t compare to an entire Great Domain naturally, but it was far larger than a super Oasis—by more than a hundredfold.

The Central Sanctuary was overseen by the noble and great ’Sovereign,’ wielding the highest authority.

Below him was the cabinet, represented by the ’Four Elders’... corresponding to the nine Pillars of State of the Candela Empire.

The expansive territory of the Sanctuary was divided into 13 provinces, each governed by a ’Governor’ wielding considerable power... This was in parallel to the 50 provinces of the Candela Empire.

At that moment, the Luofeng Province, touted as the gateway to the Central Sanctuary, welcomed a distinguished guest.

"Xi Guang, it has been a long time."

"It’s been over a thousand years indeed. Time flies so fast; in a blink, both you and I have become Demigods..."

Within the Luofeng Governor’s Residence, two revered Demigods exchanged greetings for a while.

Moreover, seated aside were seven or eight myths from Luofeng Province and the Ancient Moon Dynasty.

After the pleasantries, the Demigod Xi Guang quickly brought up his reason for visiting.

He mentioned the possibility of the Evil God still being asleep and about to awaken, probing for a reaction.

The Luofeng Governor’s eyes seemed to flicker for a moment, but it might have just been an illusion.

He pondered for a while before speaking, "There has indeed been an increase in the frequency of Evil God calamities recently, but it doesn’t necessarily prove anything. Similar situations have occurred in history."

"Are you saying this is normal?" the Demigod Xi Guang asked in a deep voice.

The Luofeng Governor paused slightly, "It’s hard to say, the indescribable Evil God is too mysterious and terrifying. None of us dare say we understand it. This matter still needs to be investigated."

A silent stillness once again enveloped the Governor’s Residence.

After a while, Xi Guang the Demigod requested an audience with the Elders.

"The Elders are elusive, like the Divine Dragon; I can’t guarantee that I can get in touch with them."

"It doesn’t matter, I can wait."

Thus, Xi Guang, the Demigod, stayed in the Sunset Province waiting.

One month, two months, three months...

No sign of the Elders.

...

While the Central Sacred Court remained calm, within the seven great nations, myths were discussing the matter of the ’Evil God’s calamity’.

"According to the investigation, the frequency of the Evil God’s disastrous appearances has increased significantly in the recent century, especially in the past seven years... and this is not only in our Yunhui Great Domain, but also in the Mysterious Eastern Realm, Western Guai Realm, and Northern Guai Realm."

"I have also investigated and unearthed many ancient relics, and unfortunately, I must tell everyone that the information provided by the Academy of Continual Flame is very likely true!"

The Evil God is still sleeping, or may soon awaken.

What this meant, no myth in attendance was unaware.

An indescribable Evil God, while still sleepwalking, brought countless disasters to the Ghastly Realm—what about when they awaken? No matter which direction they speculated, the results they came up with were disheartening.

"No wonder the Academy of Continual Flame has appeared out of nowhere, sparing no expense to nurture newcomers, but... this, too, is but a drop in the bucket!"

"Indeed, even if a genius could ascend to mythic status, it would take at least several decades, and if rising to a demigod, it would take hundreds of years... and this is only if they can survive the tribulations necessary for ascension."

"Under normal circumstances, this process ’consumes’ dozens or hundreds of geniuses."

"A huge amount of resources, a vast amount of time, only then is it possible to produce a demi-god, but even as a demi-god..."

Demigods were already a significant existence; however, their power was not enough, and their numbers were even scarcer.

Moreover, the Academy of Continual Flame was just beginning to train on a large scale, talking about demigods was too remote a prospect; if the academy could train two or three myths in the next ten years, it would already be a huge success.

But this was far from enough.

"This approach by the Academy of Continual Flame is unfeasible."

"Humanity has never been able to confront the Evil God camp head-on; that would be like throwing an egg against a rock. We need to find a safer, more reliable way."

However, that was easier said than done.

Over the past thousands or tens of thousands of years, countless heroes have tried and ultimately proven that those were dead-ends, and the heroes who attempted them fell tragically, taking their governed forces down with them.

"Perhaps, we could ask the Central Sacred Court for their opinion."

"I’ve already visited several supervising officers of the Sacred Court to gauge their attitude. For now, the Sacred Court seems... not very concerned."

"Not concerned? Does that mean the awakening of the Evil God doesn’t exist, or does the Sacred Court already have countermeasures?"

"That’s not clear yet, but the sky won’t fall without someone tall to support it. Since the Central Sacred Court is as stable as Mount Tai, we don’t need to worry too much."

"That’s true..."

With that, the myths present relaxed quite a bit.

After all, they had survived several cataclysmic disasters over tens of thousands of years. Residing in the Ghastly Realm, catastrophes were the norm, but they were confident in facing them. They had succeeded before and believed they could again in the future.

Thunderous boom—

Like the sky collapsing, a thunderous rumble occurred.

The myths looked at each other in shock, seeing perplexity in each other’s eyes. When they looked outside the palace, they found the sky of the Oasis split open.

No, it was not just the sky of the Oasis.

The entire sky of the Yunhui Great Domain had split, forming an indescribable rift of darkness—a Dark River—from within which an intense ominous presence spread.

"Another Evil God catastrophe?"

Upon investigation, indeed, this disaster was visible across the entire Yunhui Great Domain; neighboring domains like Luofeng and others were also under the shroud of the terrifying Dark River.

The upper echelons of the nations were somewhat surprised but not too panicked.

Over the years and decades, similar disasters had occurred; they only needed to sound the alarm and wait for the Evil God’s calamitous event to naturally dissipate after its duration.

"It won’t be too long; based on experience, it might be two or three days."

A mythic being said.

He gazed at the sky.

Two days, three days, ten days...

The terrifying Dark River still spanned the sky, and the faces of the mythic beings gradually shifted from relaxed to grave.

At the same time,

Also under the shroud of the Evil God catastrophe, Luofeng Great Domain·Academy of Continual Flame.

Dean Fang walked out from the Time Pavilion with a look of vicissitude in his eyes.

"Nine times, nine years of Time-Swirled Secret Realm, all used up, ah."