Chapter 142 (1/2)

Translator: Nyoi-Bo Studio  Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio

Sui Xiong’s question was of course an innuendo. “Name” was the emblem of approval. If it were to approve the name “Heimsarah,” it meant that the powerful semi God still maintained his thought and feelings back then, and He was still Sui Xiong’s friend; But, if it approved the name “Sarament” instead, they were just acquaintances.

Among the gentle wind, the waves billowed. A steady and deep voice was heard from the sea. “I am still Heimsarah, it’s just that I have gotten brand new strength and wisdom. As for Sarament; I am his successor, just that.

If so, everyone’s happy.

Then, Heimsarah explained his situation to Sui Xiong in detail. Back then, after it defeated Timsar, it took in the legacy that he had inherited and snuck into bedrock underwater. It then slowly absorbed and fused the legacy.

To a giant like it, time was really not something that he had any concept about. A year plus passed before it realised. If it didn’t feel Sui Xiong’s scent and want to thank the friend that helped him a lot in person, it would still be fusing slowly in the bedrock underwater.

“You have yet to complete fusing?” Sui Xiong asked curiously. “I thought it had been done.”

“The most crucial part is done, but the rest still in its early stages,” Heimsarah replied. “The others left were slow workmanship. I reckon, mm, about 100 years will do. It wouldn’t be more than 200, 300 years at most.”

Sui Xiong was silent for a while. He sighed, “My friend, your concept towards time…. There’s really a problem with it!”

From 100 years to 200 or 300 years. The timespan was vastly different!

Heimsarah’s original body was still in the bedrock underwater, slowly absorbing power from Timsar. That moment, it was just a clone that appeared before Sui Xiong and Janvier. But, it was nothing big, as Sui Xiong and Javier were using their clones too.

To experts at their level, a clone would be strong enough. If it was just for chatting and fun, it’s more than enough.

The three of them discussed and turned into three adventurers along a cloud of smoke. They then returned to Garth City happily. They went to a restaurant that was of the highest class and ordered a sumptuous banquet. Most importantly, they bought a barrel of wine to drink while chatting.

Actually Sui Xiong and Heimsarah weren’t alcoholics. The only one that couldn’t leave drinks behind was Janvier.

Different from his two friends from the sea, Janvier was a real Day Touring God that strolled every day from dusk till dawn, and made appearances in countless celebrations. Hence, he had extensive knowledge and was well-informed. His knowledge could be as insignificant as that one of the King’s newborn babies was actually a production of his concubine and guard; to something as important as two clergies’ accumulated resentment over the years, which would explode soon, leading to an inevitable God war. Those were all his topics of conversation.

And he didn’t care about the “propriety” of the problem. From what he saw, all the news was only categorized as “interesting” and “not so interesting.” As for importance… Was it interesting? If it’s wasn’t, then no!

During their conversation, Sui Xiong brought up the things that he was busy about at that time.

“I have a bunch of believers in Ashes Woods in the northwest region,” He said. “In order to settle them, I will need to build a church.”

“This is very common,” Janvier said. “Not worth bringing up.”

“This is very common indeed, what interesting is at the back,” Sui Xiong said with a smile. “As you all know, Ashes Woods has strong negativity, and if the soil is not purified, commoners can’t live there, let alone plant crops or raise domestic animals.”

“Mm, that’s not a good place,” Heimsarah said. “I don’t like the scent there!”

“Yes; that’s why to build the seat of a church, I am planning to get a piece of purified land.”

“Purifying using magic? Have you mastered the death realm?” Janvier asked. “If you have yet to master death realm, you can only rely on force; that’s such a waste. I have a friend who has profound attainments in death realm. Although his concept of aesthetic is problematic, it’s overall worth a discussion.”

“In death realm and all, I only know a bit. But what I thought of wasn’t to purify the soil with magic, but to use the widespread negativity and make a set of interesting things…”

Sui Xiong spent a long period of time explaining his plan: to build a city that combined adventure and entertainment as a whole, and the underground city acting at its core.

He even used magic to make a model. As of then, the finished part of underground city was a clear sight while part of his plan, especially on the ground, was just shadow.