Misty World: Start with SSS skill

Narita replied, "Of course I can do that easily." When Selvih saw Narita respond quickly, she smiled: "I see... you're not really weak."

"I'm strong enough to wipe out this entire world. Anyway, that boy Satrito is too weak and unworthy to be Pope. I also need to let him know how a pope should be." Narita said, his voice a bit agitated.

"Oh! You are excited, could it be that… were you also a member of the Holy Land before?" Selvih said with a smile, her eyes seemed to see through everything.

Narita also felt a bit uncomfortable when facing Selvih's gaze, it was as if his entire inner thoughts and secrets were being seen through.

"You probably already know everything, why do you need to ask me?" Narita shook his head and said.

"Hahahaha… Anyway, it's just a guess, saying it yourself would make it more accurate."

"Oh! So tell me… who am I?" Narita was a little interested, he looked straight into Selvih's eyes and asked: "If you answer correctly, I will gift you something."

"Really? But you can lie. If I'm right and you say I'm not right, then I will definitely lose."

"Hahahaha… Good! You are truly a devil. No, the devil only knows how to deceive and kill people, you are even more terrible than the devil."

"Oy! Don't say that, I'm very gentle and kind." Selvih pouted and said.

Narita shook his head: "If you were truly gentle, hell wouldn't have any more screams."

"Fortunately, you are my ally, otherwise, I'm afraid… Anyway, I don't want to become your enemy at all."

"Hahaha… I'll take that as a compliment." Selvih smiled and said.

"So… tell me, Selvih, who am I?" Narita asked, he seemed very confident.

Selvih was also extremely confident, her smile was full of mystery, no one knows what she was thinking. However, when she smiled like that, someone would definitely suffer.

"Narita…. You are the 5th Pope of the Saric Sanctuary, no, to be more precise, you are the Pope of the Sarican Sanctuary."

"Oh!" Narita looked at Selvih, the two flames in his eye sockets suddenly vibrated, then turned red as he said: "What evidence makes you think I am the 5th pope?"

"Simple." Selvih shrugged and said: "First, it's the outfit you're wearing. I have seen Pope Satrito, and his outfit is a bit similar to yours."

"Even though your outfit is simpler, it contains a kind of energy from ancient times."

"Especially the pattern on the scarf you're wearing, it's ancient runes. Those characters are the names of the previous Popes but it has been reinforced by magic."

"Next, is your name. In the ancient documents I read, the 5th pope of the Holy Land of Sarican was named Rinati, what a coincidence…"

"If I change it, it will be your name, Narita."

"That is not enough, what is more special is your understanding of Runes."

"In ancient times, there were very few Rune users, moreover even fewer people understood high-level Runes and they could be counted on the fingers of one hand."

"And one of the people who owned the right to teach about Runes and had the deepest knowledge about Runes at that time was Pope Rinati."

"From the above, after summarizing, I feel that you are the 5th Pope."

"However, at first I didn't think you were Pope Rinati, but one thing that made me certain you were the Pope was the way you viewed mixed-bloods and commoners."

"According to ancient documents, after the terrible battle that left the world on the brink of destruction, the pope issued an order to suppress and destroy all mixed-blood people."

"Of course, civilians were not affected, but the knowledge of magic and the rights of civilians to be exposed to magic were completely eliminated."

"After that… came the period of fog. After carefully considering all this fact I was able to guess your identity."

Narita heard that and remained silent. He did not think that Selvih could recognize his identity with just a little information from ancient documents.

"You… are indeed very smart." Narita did not skimp on his praise for Selvih: "If you lived in the same era as me, perhaps this world would be better, perhaps the Holy Land would also develop better, and not end up as bad as it did now."

"You are speaking too highly of me." Selvih smiled and replied: "In fact, if it weren't for Kiki, I wouldn't be able to sit here and talk to you."

"I know you will pass on my compliments to him." Narita shook his head, he smiled as he spoke.

"Of course." Selvih replied: "Anyway, thanks to Kiki, I can have many things today."

"So… am I right?"

"Yes." Narita admitted immediately, without refusing: "You are right, I am the 5th Pope, Rinati, who brought this world to the age of fog."

"If you want to scold me, I'm ready to listen. After all, the world turned the way it is now because of my mistakes."

"Sigh…" Narita suddenly sighed: "I was too arrogant, conservative and my stupidity caused this world in pain."

"Now, I thought that if I just die, all my sins would be washed away. But I was wrong."

"Even though I died, everyone in this world still endures pain and despair."

"I wish I could turn back time and fix my mistakes."

After Narita finished speaking, he fell silent, looking at his hands. Selvih didn't scold him when she saw that. On the contrary, she smiled and said: "In fact, this situation may not be necessarily due to your mistake."

"Hm?! What do you mean?"

"Hahaha… I don't know, but I have a crazy thought that… it seems like there is a certain hand manipulating everything, including our decisions."

Hearing Selvih's words, Narita suddenly shivered, feeling a bit scared.

Was he afraid? Would a person who has reached the highest level and strongest level in this world know fear?

The answer is yes'.

The higher his level, the more afraid he became. Why? Because the higher the level, the more things Narita realizes, and the more small he feels.

It didn't sound logical, but it's true. Narita had reached the highest level in the world, and he was almost unbeatable. But after reaching that level, he looked up and saw something blocking his path not a wall but the sky.

No matter how hard he tried, he couldn't escape the ground to fly in the sky.

Selvih continued: "Perhaps your decisions were wrong, but why don't you think that… thanks to your decisions, that era has come to an end."

"What do you mean?" Narita asked confused.

"My idea is very simple. It seems like someone relied on your wrong decisions to end that era, forcing this world to move to a new era. Only then can all the problems be reasonably explained."

After hearing it, Narita felt that she was making sense. It seemed like he was able to put down the thousand-ton boulder in his heart.

However, the feeling of guilt and regret remained.

"If you feel unsatisfied, then help Kiki to the best of your ability." Selvih smiled and said: "He can create a new empire, a new era, a new era for this world."

"If you help him, it also means you are undoing the wrong decisions you made in the past."

Narita nodded: "I understand, but now I need to think. However, don't worry, I will keep my promise."

"I will not betray him, nor will I make any other wrong decisions. Of course, I will also keep this place absolutely safe."

"I hope you can do this." Selvih smiled and nodded: "But... I was right about your status, where is my reward?"

Narita smiled and shook his head: "You are indeed very greedy."

After he finished speaking, he took out a small gem the size of his thumb from his pocket, the g grm was emitting an extremely dazzling blue light.

"This is Wind Heart, if you absorb it, you will reach a new level. Ah, no, to be more precise, it will help you break your current limit."

Selvih was startled when she saw the pearl in Narita's hand, it was as if her soul and energywere calling for her to immediately take possession of that pearl.

It seemed like that pearl appeared in this world just for her.

Selvih gently held the pearl in his hand, then smiled and said: "Thank you, with this, I can reach that level."

Narita nodded: "I hope you will never betray this place, and never betray him."

"Of course!"

…

At Saric Holy Land, Satrito was extremely confused. He walked quickly down the hallway, approaching a door.

He didn't knock on the door, but pushed it open and entered. In the room, an extremely beautiful woman was sitting, that was his wife, Sarina.

"Sarina, are you crazy?"

Sarina who was looking out the window, frowned while Satrito continued speaking: "What the hell did you let Sarinba do? Did you know that the Void Lord's territory is still a mystery? Doing so means sending our son to hell."

Sarina heard that and sighed. She slowly turned her head to look at Satrito, her eyes indifferent to everything.

"Satrito, since when did you start coming into my room without knocking?"

"I…" Satrito saw Sarina's eyes, and the anger in his heart immediately dissipated more than half. He took a deep breath and said: "I just lost control of my emotions a little."

"Sarina, our son…"

"That's just your son, not our son."

"This…"

"Don't talk to me as if that idiot is really my son. It was too merciful for me not to kill him when that stupid woman died."

Hearing that, Satrito sighed. He could only shake his head in frustration: "So many years have passed, do you still hate her?"

"No, Satrito, you think too highly of that woman." Sarina said, her voice also lacking any emotion: "I don't hate her, I hate this world."