Chapter 1656: A New Era Two (1/2)
Chapter 1656: A New Era (Two)
In quite a large, bustling city, the lofty city lord laid back in the air as he watched a performance. Suddenly, a middle-aged man with an ordinary appearance appeared before him and directly said, “I want to buy this city!”
The city lord leapt in fright with the sudden appearance of a person. He became stunned when he heard the person’s words, and he only responded after quite a while with much uncertainty, “Are you from the World of Forsaken Saints?”
The middle-aged man smiled and introduced himself, “I am Stark. I come from the World of Forsaken Saints, and I am a Sixth Heavenly Layer Saint King.”
“What! S- S- Saint King…” The city lord scrambled to his feet and became rather pale. He was only a Heaven Saint Master right now, but he was also the strongest expert in the city. Saint Kings were insurmountable existences in his eyes.
“I want to buy this city. You can go sort it out with the people in the city. Whether it be money, battle skills, or cultivation methods, they’re all things I can offer. I’ll pay according to the territory size of each person. Of course, there’ll be something in for it for you if you satisfy me as well,” said Stark.
“B- but this city is the territory of the Luofei Kingdom. How can I…” The city lord said as he appeared to be troubled. He was rather reluctant to help the people from the foreign world. After all, he was a human, so how could he help a foreign race? However, the person standing before him was a Saint King, so even though he was reluctant, he was not bold enough to directly show it.
“The Luofei Kingdom you speak of only has a single Saint Ruler. If you end up contributing enough, I can ask the higher-ups to let you into the sacred grounds of our World of Forsaken Saints to cultivate. You’ll definitely be able to become a Saint Ruler within a decade,” said Stark.
“What? I can become a Saint Ruler within ten years? Is that true?” The city lord’s eyes widened as he became emotional. He became a Heaven Saint Master many years ago, but it would be almost impossible for him to reach Sainthood in his lifetime with his limited talent. Sainthood was a fatal attraction to him.
“Of course. How precious do you think our sacred lands are? Making people reach Saint Ruler is only a simple matter,” Stark guaranteed.
“Alright, I agree. Senior, as long as I can become a Saint Ruler, I’ll do whatever you ask me to…” The city lord agreed excitedly. He had completely forgotten about any matter regarding the fact that they were of a different race now that the hope of reaching Sainthood was presented before him.
Very few people knew that there was an ancient clan of several tens of thousands of years old hidden within an ancient mountain range. Today, the ancient clan had received a special guest. This guest seemed like nothing special, but he managed to enter the clan silently, ignoring any and all defensive measures.
The guest stood before the ancestor of the ancient clan and said emotionlessly, “You have an underlying illness that prevents you from reaching Saint Emperor for the rest of your life. I just happen to have the cure for it, and I can make you become a Saint Emperor in a hundred years as well as give you the power to increase your clan by ten Saint Kings. I can let you choose the ten people, and I’ll make them all become Saint Kings within a century. What you have to do is just move out of this mountain range. This mountain range will belong to us in the future.”