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After eating and drinking his fill, Zorn took the gifts Miss Isabel had given him, got into the carriage, and disappeared at the end of the street.

"Not bad!"

Inside the carriage, Zorn pondered his gains this time, nodding with great satisfaction.

Although he didn't spar with those transcendents, it wasn't quite satisfying.

But at least he was full.

Regardless of whether Zorn participated or not, the [Bleeding Sun] would rise as usual.

Coming to cooperate can basically be seen as picking up a "Sun King·Golden Skeleton" for nothing.

And there are extra gains.

"The Shadow Blood Clan is a relatively special sequence in itself, and it is still difficult to kill."

"These 'intersecting passages' that intersect with the God's Kingdom channel only allow level 4, at most level 5 transcendents to enter."

"And in the depths of Shadow Castle, I remember that there is a high probability that there will be level 6 or even level 7 powerful blood clans, which are middle-level existences."

"If it is not disturbed by the outside world, and is in a sleeping state, maybe you can come for a speedrun."

"Even if the speedrun fails, I won't be the unlucky one."

Protecting everyone in front of him was just a routine operation for Zorn.

"Overall, if you want to gain something, you still need to plan carefully."

Zorn thought silently in the carriage.

…………

Lakeside Manor, third floor.

The [Sun] lady, wearing a beige women's top and a white women's felt hat, stood by the window silently watching the carriage disappear into the depths of the shade.

The other two transcendent gentlemen were also gathered here.

Isabel slowly walked up the stairs.

"How is it?"

The Sun Lady looked at Isabel.

Isabel pondered for a moment before slowly speaking.

"He has a big appetite, he should have a magical organ like a glutton's stomach."

"He ate more than thirty dishes cleanly by himself."

"In addition, the wine was also drunk cleanly."

"Although he is a nobleman, he also showed the dining etiquette that a nobleman should have."

"When he enjoyed a large amount of food, according to my observation, the attitude he showed was...indifferent!"

"He doesn't care at all what I or the servants in the manor think of him."

"He doesn't care whether there is danger around him."

"He is really just enjoying the moment of dining!"

"Even, in the interval of dining, he told me two jokes."

"Of course, there were more compliments about the food. I think he really thought the food was delicious, so he gave me two jokes as a bonus, although those two jokes were a bit cold."

"In this case..."

Isabel said very seriously.

"He either has no vigilance, or his strength, or his trump cards, are so strong that he is not afraid of us at all. He doesn't care whether we want to attack him."

"Based on his previous performance, I think it is the latter."

"But the problem is."

Isabel's slender eyebrows furrowed together.

Her gaze swept through the bright glass to the outside of the window, hoping to see something more.

But the shadow of the carriage had long since disappeared without a trace.

She retracted her gaze, and her voice sounded flat.

"He is only level 4, and just a [Fighter]."

Hearing this, the Sun Lady smiled lightly.

"So...you think this [Fighter] gentleman is not worth us paying so much?"

Isabel didn't speak, obviously acquiescing to what the Sun Lady said.

Many of the decisions in her communication with Zorn today were decisions made by the Sun Lady secretly giving her hints, not her original intention.

She had seen many [Fighters].

Although they are more powerful at levels 3, 4, and 5, they are only relatively powerful.

The [Fighter] is not among the truly top transcendent sequences.

The Sun Lady, who was smiling lightly, had a halo of the sun in her eyes, and liquid gold seemed to be flowing in the depths of her pupils.

"If I say..."

Her voice was ethereal and penetrating.

"Those words that the level 4 [Fighter] gentleman said to you before were not to scare you."

"He can really twist your head off in three seconds."

"What do you think?"

Isabel was slightly startled, and a look of astonishment appeared on her delicate and fair face.

"This...how is this possible?"

She only thought that the Fighter gentleman was boasting just now.

She never thought that the Sun Lady would admit this.

"The [Fighter] sequence is not good at insight and perception."

Taking a deep breath, the Sun Lady looked out the window at the autumn season, the scenery becoming more and more intoxicating.

Her voice became more and more ethereal and melodious.

"The knight whose flesh and blood of Ergunus was digested by him does not have this kind of insight talent either."

"But he sensed our existence."

"This...is very incredible, isn't it?"

"Besides, do you know what else I found?"

Isabel shook her head.

"It's vitality!"

The Sun Lady said seriously.

"The life force of that [Fighter] gentleman is surprisingly strong!"

"Your sequence is very good, but the external life tenacity shown by his sequence far exceeds yours by several times."

"Exceeds mine by several times?"

The ripples of astonishment surging in Isabel's heart rose higher and higher.

Her life tenacity is seven or eight times that of the same level 4 sequence.

The other party's life tenacity is several times hers, wouldn't that be as exaggerated as thirty or forty times?

This...how is this possible?

"Did you hear his heart beating?"

"I think, you shouldn't have heard it."

The Sun Lady asked and answered herself.

"That guy hid it very cleverly and perfectly, but I still caught some traces."

"His heartbeat, if you listen carefully, you will find that it is like a heavy war drum, every beat is sonorous and powerful."

"He still has many hidden methods and strengths that I have not discovered. After all, he is a guest from afar. It is not polite to probe and perceive too much. We still have to cooperate with him."

"So..."

The Sun Lady looked out the window again, her sun eyes reflecting the sun outside.

"This [Fighter] gentleman is really scary!"

"Therefore, it is worth us paying such a high price!"

The Sun Lady's explanation made Isabel couldn't help but turn her head and look at the direction where Zorn · Corrick disappeared.

The Sun Lady has always been extremely strict with her.

Even though she tries her best to do her best every time, there is always more reprimand than praise.

And this time.

For that guest [Fighter] Zorn · Corrick who came from afar.

The Sun Lady did not hesitate to praise him.

You must know that there are also many transcendent people with extremely high talents in the Sun Sect.

There are very few that the Sun Lady can see.

Even the "Rose Saintess", whose rise in speed has been amazing recently.

The Sun Lady only praised the other party for being hardworking and studious.

After a long time, the Sun Lady slightly restrained her mind and looked at Isabel.

"Since that [Fighter] gentleman needs the solar skeleton, choose one for him from the top ones."

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Isabel was slightly stunned and hesitated slightly.

"That is the core ritual material used to make the [Bleeding Sun] rise."

"Will it be misappropriated at this point in time..."

The Sun Lady just waved her hand lightly.

"A piece of Sun King·Golden Skeleton, if it can be exchanged for the friendly cooperation of this Fighter gentleman."

"It will be more effective than using it on the [Bleeding Sun]."

"Moreover...that [Evil Spirit·Assassin]'s sequence strength is not strong enough, and in terms of spirituality and rituals, the sequence background is also relatively poor. It can't exert so much of the Sun King·Golden Skeleton's power, and it's a waste."

"If Francis was here, that would be great."

Speaking of [Evil Spirit·Theurgist] Francis, a little haze also appeared on the Sun Lady's brow.

"Has Francis not been found yet?"

He looked at the [Dark Wizard] and [Reflection Man] next to him.

"A few traces have been tracked down."

"Appearing occasionally near the lower streets of O'Glan Old Town, the specific whereabouts..."

The [Reflection Man] hesitated, a little difficult to say.

"Just say what you have to say."

The Sun Lady glanced at the Reflection Man.

The [Reflection Man] said very simply.

"The traces of Francis's several appearances were when he was looking for prostitutes in the red-light district."

Looking for prostitutes?

This strange behavior made the Sun Lady frown.

"Since some traces have been found, then continue to increase the efforts and try to find that Francis as much as possible."

"I didn't expect that this Mr. Francis was hidden so deeply."

"He actually mastered a terrifying weapon like [Evil Spirit Cataclysm]."

"If we had known earlier, we wouldn't have been so embarrassed."

"Previously, this Francis also had some brains, but it was only limited to having some."

"Since Francis escaped from the Sun Church, his whereabouts have been uncertain, and the plans he has participated in are also amazing."

"The mastermind behind it, I don't know which hidden existence it is!"

"No matter which hidden existence it is, this time it will not be able to stop the [Bleeding Sun] from rising."

Everyone listened to the Sun Lady's explanation in silence.

Isabel, who had been hesitating for a long time, slowly spoke.

"Sun Lady, I...I also want to participate in this trip to Shadow Castle."

"Those Shadow Blood Clans are very powerful, and you have always taught me to try to fight against powerful enemies."

"Perhaps this is a good opportunity, and I am a [Walker] sequence, with extremely strong mobility. Perhaps I can follow that Fighter gentleman and discover something."

The Sun Lady pondered for a moment and then nodded.

"Since you are willing to participate, I can't stop you, but you must pay attention to safety. You must know that those Shadow Blood Clans, once they find an opportunity, they will really kill sequence users like you."

"Understood!"

Isabel clenched her fists and responded very seriously.

…………

Grollo Long Street, second floor of the manor.

Draw the curtains to isolate the study from the outside world.

The outline of the figure gradually disappeared into the depths of the darkness.

As Zorn, sitting behind the desk, tapped the desk lightly with a "Dong!" sound.

"Woo woo..."

As if a wave of death was whistling gently.

The surrounding reality layer, like ashes after being burned, was quickly swept away by the strange wave.

Darkness, death, oppression, and the dull evil spirituality quickly grew, and then bloomed and spread like death flowers.

In an instant, the small study had fallen into a spiritual realm of death.

Or rather, the "spiritual realm" was summoned by Zorn at this moment and descended into reality.

And the location where Zorn was located was the "Golden Throne".

Within the dark and quiet spiritual realm, Zorn sat high on the Golden Throne.

Calamity black mist like clouds lay prostrate at Zorn's feet.

And in the depths of the surrounding calamity black mist barrier, vague outlines of towering figures loomed.

Those outlines were the truth of the "Calamity Source" buried deep in history.

Only when the [Zorn · Corrick] and other evil spirit sequences are almost wiped out.

Or when the flesh and blood wreckage sequence of Ergunus grows strong enough.

The terrible truth will be unearthed.

But that is at least something that can be done after becoming a [Legend], and it is still far from now.

Zorn slowly withdrew his gaze from the outlines in the depths of the towering calamity black mist barrier.

"Spiritual Realm" can also be called "Spiritual Kingdom", "Spirit Country", "Spiritual Country", etc.

Releasing a part of its spiritual power, using itself as the anchor point of reality, to form a unique realm of spiritual power, is a powerful "Spiritual Realm Descent" method.

For the caster, the release of the spiritual realm will be greatly blessed.

And the spiritual realm itself has great destructive power, so it is generally not used easily.

[Spiritual Realm] belongs to all unique sequences that have a "Place of Origin".

For example, the [Evil Spirit Sequence] born from the many flesh and blood wrecks in this "Calamity Source" can construct their own "Spiritual Realm" by prying the "Calamity Black Mist".

Being qualified to open up one's own [Spiritual Realm] does not mean that one can definitely open it.

Zorn used his spiritual realm to carefully feel the entire disaster source.

Only a small number of flesh and blood wrecks were slowly absorbing the calamity black mist.

Most of the flesh and blood wrecks have not yet known that the black mist can be absorbed and refined.

Even the few evil spirit sequences that have explored and discovered that the calamity black mist can be refined are only using the simplest method, using their own sequence to refine it.

Not to mention the efficiency of this stupid method, it will also delay its own growth.

In the ecology of the disaster event, construct "Disaster Rituals".

And the "Disaster Sacred Mark" constructed by the ritual.

This is the best way to pry and refine the calamity black mist.

Unfortunately, they don't know this.

It would take them at least another two to three years to grasp some of the basics.

While other Heretic sequences were still figuring out how to refine and leverage the Black Mist of Calamity,

Zorn had already begun using a large amount of the Black Mist of Calamity to construct his own Calamity Source Ground [Spiritual Domain].

Moreover, the [Spiritual Domain] has now taken initial shape!