Chapter 137 - Ritual Complete, Welcome To The Family! (2/2)
”Remember my true name, Daioh Palug, I'm a Soul Cradler Realm Cultivator. It's very pleasing to be at your service.”
MF heart skipped a beat after hearing her true name, as if she had heard it somewhere in her old pilgrimage for knowledge. Aside from the Soul Cradler Realm that was mostly the equivalent of Soul Infusion Usurper in Neamh, MF had struck a jackpot after acquiring a follower with a very determined fire in her gaze.
MF transported the giant sakuradite filled with one hundred times the amount of her divinity into her Divine Domain. From the outside it felt like the whole crysty-shaped pink metal was engulfed by MF's energy while in reality, it was transported into the divine spatial dimension that was attached into her pseudo-deity's soul.
Trying to regain her cool, MF aggressively opened her arms, showing the erinyes a confident smugness. ”Once again! Welcome to the family! May your objector and defector meet their second doomsday.”
Many things happened in one day and those changes pace of progress wss wholeheartedly welcomed in Domeniul Ceresc.
At the same time in Dorian Citadel, the very same alley that was blessed by the vague streetlight with barely any illumination. The lanky man tore the fabric of his clothes and turned it into a scarf to cover her jaw.
He leaned into the wall of the alley, keeping six scimitars by his side as his mind raced to acknowledge his situation. He had also ignored one of the mission screens on her right pupil given to him for a while.
[ Mission: Kill A Usurper_
[ By reenacting your skill in your past life in your new body, you will adapt to the most dangerous situation faster than your current confused self. Find the difference between a normal 'Person' and a 'Usurper' to get a heavenly loot, use your old prowess to gain the upper hand in the unfair face to face fight_
[ Reward: Free Rebate Token ]
Robert took a deep breath.
'Different technology, different culture, different scenery and probably a different law and rules that was ingrained into the society. Everything feels weird which is understandable, at least they don't have a gun that could kill me with just a press of a trigger.
'This is definitely not my world and this body isn't mine. I feel no hunger whatsoever and there is a surging something-something that I can't hella grasp. The original owner of this body must've his history, I've covered my face in case someone here know this body before I hijacked it, I might need a new clothes. Still, shit feels weird when I'm the only one having no animal halloween set.
'Surprisingly, this lanky and pale body of mine was perfect for playing beggar.' Robert took out the small crystal that dimly glowing in chaotic blue and purple, he moved it close to his sight and examined it. 'This crystal might be the currency of this world, it's warm too. So freaking weird.'
Robert felt a disturbance approaching. He got up and unorthodoxly held two scimitars on each hand while leaving the rest two on the ground.
”Eyo! Lanky man!” One of the three thugs called him out as they approached him. ”Suddenly homeless? I see you got some good artifacts there, can you lend me all of it in exchange for your pitiful ass life~!?”