My Salvation Game Became true?!.
Chapter 791 - 444: Father, please don’t contact me anymore, I’m afraid the academy might misunderstand_2

Chapter 791: Chapter 444: Father, please don’t contact me anymore, I’m afraid the academy might misunderstand_2

Catastrophes are natural, are rules, are irresistible "phenomena".

Even if the catastrophe stems from the Evil God, no one thought of eradicating it. That’s because while a catastrophe may be survivable, or avoidable, the Evil God... is truly invincible.

Countless ages ago, the radiant Candela Empire fell at the hands of the Evil God. It’s rumored that at that time, there were ’Righteous Gods’ in the world, yet even the divine beings fell one after another before the indescribable Evil God.

How could mere humans stand against catastrophe?

Now, Awada was beginning to believe it.

While catastrophe might be invincible, the mentor’s mighty power also appeared incredible, no?

Only the incredible can beat the incredible.

"The outside world’s many speculations about the academy are too conservative. But who would have thought that the Torch Academy is just an unremarkable institution within our organization?"

After all, this institution aims to recruit and train newcomers, and even though this ’newcomer training camp’ type of institution might be important, its power must naturally occupy only a small corner within the organization.

Busy individuals like the "mentor" surely spend most of their time elsewhere, and it might take them months, years, or even decades to appear at the academy.

Finding himself aware of the true power of the academy, Awada felt both excited and exhilarated. A normal person might think of "clinging to a higher power", but Awada is, after all, a student who has been at the academy for half a year already, deeply understanding the Torch philosophy.

"The philosophy of the organization is to save the world, and in the future, we might have to confront the indescribable Evil God. No amount of ’higher powers’ would be enough to cling to, and besides, as a person of Torch, how could I harbor such a disgraceful thought of clinging to a higher power!"

"Awada, oh Awada, remember that you are now a core student. You must practice the Torch philosophy and always set an example with your conduct."

With that thought, he reigned in his aura, suppressed the miscellany of his thoughts, and continued to cultivate, familiarizing himself with and consolidating his current realm.

...

"Has a myth come into being?"

The birth of a myth, even within the seven great countries with their formidable power, is a celebratory and momentous event worth writing about extensively.

Typically, a newly ascended myth will hold a promotion banquet after emerging from seclusion, inviting guests from all over.

Sometimes the entire city would engage in festivities akin to a holiday celebration along with the myth’s ascension.

In short, the birth of a myth is a big deal, and the promotion to myth signifies a leap from dragon to phoenix, elevating one’s status to something truly revered. The attending students were extremely envious.

"I wonder which senior brother or sister, or teaching assistant has ascended?"

"Our Torch Academy has one more myth, what great joy, what great joy."

Glimpsing the soaring aura of divinity, countless people discussed among themselves.

But they did not know, Awada was not the first myth to ascend during their time in the academy. In the past few months, Shi Yunxi and White Frost, two seniors of Torch, had ascended, although they did so within the cultivation area behind the academy, with the fluctuations of their aura blocked. Awada still habitually cultivated at the main peak’s practice field... There was no difference really, one way was just more crowded than the other.

Outside the academy, in Blue Star or other Oasis locations, there were official members of Torch who also ascended to myth during this period.

——However, failures were more numerous, and once they failed, they’d need to spend an extensive amount of time hunting the Mysterious Evil to accumulate mystique.

Awada belonged to the rare Six Senses, brimming with mystique that couldn’t fill any further. He used to need to go to a specific place from time to time and pay to reduce the mystique from his body.

Thus, he attempted to awaken to myth twice in just half a month, and finally succeeded.

"However, it seems I’ve also incurred a huge debt of... Contribution Value because of this. If I were still one of the Six Senses, several years of consecutive missions might not be enough to repay it, but I am already a myth now."

Besides, even without Contribution Value, he would have had to contribute towards the survival of mankind and the Torch heritage.

Yet Awada had to admit, with Contribution Value dangling in front of him, his faith burned more brightly, and whenever he thought of the ’mountainous debt’ he owed, his faith had no choice but to blaze even brighter.

After taking several days to consolidate his realm, Awada pushed the door open and stepped out.

At once, numerous eyes that had been awaiting his exit landed on him. These eyes quickly turned to astonishment and shock.

"Is it you, the Golden Knight Awada?"

"You’ve ascended to myth?!"

Awada was by no means the strongest of the ordinary Six Senses in the academy. He probably wouldn’t even rank in the top ten, and in terms of potential, he might not even compare with the top fifty or the top hundred.

He was just a student who had recently been promoted to core status, that’s all.

Wait, promoted to core status?

Some widened their eyes, filled with disbelief, yet that daring thought, like the whisper of a devil, kept circling in their mind.

"Yes, I’ve ascended to myth, thanks to the protection of the academy director and the cultivation environment provided by the academy. I hope that more of our current students can step into the Realm of Myth. We Torch... the academy needs more strength."

Awada smiled.

As people naturally opened a path for him, he strode forward, heading towards the mission hall situated somewhere on the main peak.

In just half a day, the news of Awada, the Golden Knight, ascending to myth had spread throughout the entire academy. Aside from the few students still in seclusion, the name of the Golden Knight was known to all.

The newcomers in the Yunhui region were all envious and shocked.

As for the senior members of the academy’s organization, many felt a heightened sense of pressure. After all, as senior members who had joined for a year, a year and a half, two and a half years, could they really be surpassed by a ’newcomer’? Although this newcomer had joined at the top rank of the Six Senses, they felt anxious, but they knew better than to rush their own ascension.