166 Not right time (1/2)

To be even counted as a useful person in the God-Devil Plane one needed to be at around Type 7 Divine Warrior which was Early-Phase Count-Rank in the Sacred Body Refinement System. This was pretty hard to reach with current resources as even Lucien himself was only Initial-Phase of the Count-Rank.

Initial-Phase of the Count-Rank was translated as the Type 6 Divine Warrior which could be classified as slightly stronger cannon fodder in the higher ends of the God-Devil Plane, while in the Aizhouma Universe of the God-Devil Plane, where they were heading, Type 6 Divine Warrior were sometimes in control of whole planets ironically.

”The current plan is to reach the Outskirts of the Aizhouma Universe so we could gather some resources to push forward our cultivation to reach at least Advanced-Phase Count-Rank or Pinnacle-Phase which would allow us to roam the Aizhouma Universe freely. In regard to the Magitek Infantry, they would need to reach Second Level or in another word Advanced-Phase Count-Rank to be counted as usable in the conquering without any setbacks.”

Said Lucien with slight annoyance in his voice as he looked through the window of the Charles Patricius: Our Transient Glory and watched the endless void around them as they were in the Spatial Vortex traveling.

His soon-to-be wife was looking at him with an intriguing expression as she watched and shared his worries. Worries for the family, Empire and The Race.

”I know, mother-in-law told me about the current situation and it seems not very good for now.”

Said Itori with deep thought to which Lucien just lightly caressed her orange hair. Afterward, he was also thinking about the state of the Magitek Infantry and their plans for the conquest of the God-Devil Plane after the remaining two and a half years.

Soon enough he decided to leave Itori to herself to study and prepare for the path of cultivation and he decided to accompany his another fianceé, Seira who was training at another part of Charles Patricius: Our Transient Glory.

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As Lucien walked through the Charles Patricius: Our Transient Glory, he finally found Seira training alone in the courtyard which belonged to her in the estate. She was wearing a tight combat suit and her beautiful long white hair was tied to the long ponytail.

She had serious look in her eyes as she held her scythe and was repeating som basic moves art of scythe. Lucien just stood there and observed that the beauty of his fiacneé fighting apparently imaginary enemy who would even though his experiences and struggles end up defeated.

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”Hmm...”

Seira was the type of person who would be talking too much unless needed. Usually, she would just be quiet and just say things like ”hmm” or just nod her cute little head.

”So how is your training going my beloved?”

Asked Lucien his beloved as he sat down and wawed his right hand, signalizing her also to sit down beside him.