Chapter 67 - Nocturas Thoughts (2/2)
”Place him on the sofa, that thing should be the reason for this.” An angelic voice traveled like a beautiful melody in Agustus' ears. He glanced briefly at the fairy-like countenance of the Elven Princess and nodded his head. He carried Cale's body and placed him gently on the sofa.
Nocturna sat down and placed Cale's head on her lap, her expression full of tenderness and care as he caressed Cale's face. He might be wearing a mask, but it failed to cover his devilishly charming outline. 'What a strange power. It makes us feel that this man is our closest kin and family. But this thing also saved our lives during our world's destruction, and the man he chose to bear its power can never be mediocre. Don't disappoint us Wolf King, don't disappoint as Cale. As the bearer of its power, you are the only one who can stop those people from taking over the whole multiverse...'
Agustus who was standing at the side was similarly glancing at Cale with a complicated expression. He too was also drowning in his own deep thoughts. He kept on sighing and shaking his head as if he had regretted something in his past life.
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Cale's vision warped making him feel a bit nauseous, but he was getting familiar with this feeling. After his vision returned to normal, he saw the familiar training room. He then felt his original body being touched by someone, but he did not feel any ill-intentions so he just let it be. 'It must be Agustus or Nocturna. Well, with them being there, no one should be able to assassinate me, even those goddamn demi humans would not be able to! With a strength at the peak of Emperor-Class and the middle stage of Divine-Class, they are the perfect pair of guardians who can protect me and the others.'
He then went inside the Gravity Training Room with a gaze as sharp as a sacred sword.
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”Is this the Tyrannical Tower that you speak of?” The tone of voice contained a bit of surprise as the owner of the voice glanced at the towering skyscraper in front of him. The tower was giving off a majestic atmosphere as if it was gigantic shield protecting the vicinity without rest.
Zero glanced at the man in front of him with a proud smile while nodding his head twice. ”Eilhard, this is indeed the Tyrannical Tower that houses countless elite fighters and all of them had strengths greater than yours. So be good and learn from them, then maybe one day, you will surpass them.” Zero's teasing smile made Eilhard's twitch, but he still forced out a smile. ”I hope I won't be disappointed with these elite fighters that you speak of Mr. Zero.”
Zero merely smiled in response and walked with confident steps. Eilhard followed behind him, but he was still a bit doubtful of the boastful Zero. 'Hundreds of elite fighters who are stronger than me? So your group is many times stronger than the late Verreine Camorra? I'll see if the words from this prick is indeed true, if not then I will leave.'