Chapter 1828 - Balance- (1.1) (1/2)
”Will you come with me somewhere?” After handling the matters of Lillianna and Sargeras, Dyon spoke to Amphorae once more.
He had many things that he needed to wrap up before he entered Calming Lake, but none were more important than two in particular: he had to figure out what to do with the Flaming Lily Disciples who were practically sitting on a timer to their deaths, and he also had to finish the matters of the Water Mist Sect.
From what Ri and Dyon were aware of, Jasmine was likely in a horrible situation. In fact, her life and death might be unknown.
In truth, Dyon felt a debt of gratitude toward her. He shouldn't, considering their interactions were a simple business transaction, but Dyon still found it hard to maintain the blunt coldness he would probably need to lead the Mortal Alliance to the pinnacle.
There was a third matter as well that Dyon was trying to decide upon… He just wasn't sure if he should handle it now, or later. And that was the matter surrounding the populations that remained of his mortal realm.
Over the past five to six years, the mortal realm geniuses had been making their mark. Though none of them received the S grade like Giralda's son Ryu, many of them were firmly in the A grade. In fact, Dyon suspected that they were only missing a mental component to becoming S grade.
Dyon came to realize that his own quick adaptation to the martial world wasn't the norm by any stretch of the imagination. Not everyone had a General for a father who had already instilled much of the structures of understanding he would need to succeed in the martial world.
The mortal realm children, even Allura, Sibyl and Kedar who stood above the rest, had too many mental blocks.
It was difficult for them to come to terms with putting their own lives on the line. In addition, harming others and taking lives was sometimes even more difficult.
Concepts of cultivation were difficult for them as well. They came from a world where relaxation was just as evident as hard work, but the hard work of the martial world never seemed to end. There was no such thing as ”weekends” nor were there ”vacations”, the forms of entertainment they were used to were nowhere to be found either. They couldn't understand how those of the martial world dealt with such constant boredom.
Of course, this could be worse than it was. After the mortal realm was destroyed by Matriarch Niveus, many of stereotypically mortal realm things disappeared along with it. But, even with this truth, the difference was too striking.
Dyon needed to figure out a method to deal with this or else the o.b.s.c.e.n.e amounts of innate talent those of his mortal realm were born with would be wasted.
To Dyon's question, Amphorae of course nodded, expressing her acceptance by entering Dyon's inner world.