669 Do Not 2 (2/2)

Dyon nodded. He realized this as well from the late fifth son's intel. Both Hela and first saint son had left to investigate. It was only recently they got word back, but that didn't mean they had just gotten there. In all likelihood, they had spent at least a few decades enjoying the benefits of that universe's tower.

This may sound like a leap, but it wasn't. According to Zabia, that quadrant didn't work with a clan system, it works with a sect system. How could Hela and first saint son not be talented enough to receive proper backing from such a place?

The other problem was that first essence son couldn't spend all of his time in the tower like first saint son presumably could. Because of their plans, first son could raise the suspicion level of this tower for at least 20 years. If he wasn't making his presence felt, then that would of course be suspicious.

Dyon thought about having first son fake his death, but that would likely be more detrimental than anything. A large part of becoming the emperor of such a large clan was networking and building a trusted faction. How could he do that if he disappeared?

In the end, this was a secondary matter. Although it would be great for first son to become leader, that was only the second step. He had another purpose first, and Dyon would let him know when the time was right. The only reason he brought this up now was to give first son some incentive.

”If you follow me well, I can guarantee that first celestial daughter will be your wife.”

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Dravil's eyes widened as he nearly choked on air. The goddess he had worshipped for all his life? As his wife? He could hardly believe what he was hearing.

”Massacring a whole population of people for no reason isn't my style,” Dyon shrugged, ”After I kill those Uidah who are responsible for harming the family of a friend of mine, someone needs to rule them. After all, I can't manage so many places alone.”

Seeing the eagerness in Dravil's eyes, Dyon was satisfied. For such a cautious human being to be swayed so easily wasn't all that surprising to Dyon. After all, Dravil already understood that he didn't have much of a choice left. The fact that Dyon was willing to give him something in return was already more than he expected.

After a few more miscellaneous details were handled between them, Dyon sent Dravil off, reminding him that they needed to take down at least two towers.

Having dealt with that, Dyon turned his attention to the tower. It was time he spoke with his grand teacher.