535 Catching a Servant of a God (2/2)

Moreover, the Governor didn't have any of his previous memories while he had lived in Yale's universe due to his incorrect method to go there, so the feeling of belonging had been great from the start.

A few hours later, the servant of the God had been caught. The Governor used his assassination team to prevent that the servant knew who had caught him or could send any message to ask for help thanks to a special formation.

That was an expensive formation, but the Governor didn't mind using it for his master's sake.

When the servant was caught, Yale separated the area form the outside as when he reincarnated his disciples. It wasn't that Yale didn't trust the formation used by the Governor, but better safe than sorry.

Once Yale met the servant, he used Soul-search immediately to obtain all his memories.

There was no need for words, Yale would just obtain any information he needed directly from that person's soul.

There was a block in that soul preventing information from being stolen, but that God wasn't proficient in dealing with souls, at least, not more than Yale, so the block was easily surpassed.

At that moment, Yale knew that the God asking for him was the one who created the Existence Eraser of the Supreme Garbage, but sadly, that servant didn't know what kind of powers that God had.

Yale was a bit worried, but Gods weren't allowed in the universe he was, and it was a universe created by a member of the Council of Gods, so a mere God wouldn't have the guts to break the rules.

The servant's soul was given to Lar to fed her after Yale finished examining those memories. There was no need to leave a person like that servant alive.

The Governor didn't ask any questions to Yale after he left the secluded area. As for the death of the servant, it wasn't something that the Governor hadn't expected.

Yale hadn't spoken with the Governor for several days. Days that he used to be near his reincarnated disciples while using the system to organize the memories he obtained.

Besides the information about that God, Yale was sure that there should be important information there, but the process had been rather slow compared to other times Yale did it.

Yale went to the Governor again, only after finishing to organize those memories.Find authorized novels in Webnovel，faster updates, better experience，Please click visiting.

Sadly, there hadn't been any information about how to restore a human that had been turned into a weapon.

”Roanmad, tell me more about those expert crafters. It seems that I won't be able to obtain any useful information in this city.”

Yale knew that his disciple had been investigating about it in the whole city while Yale organized those memories, and if the Governor hadn't informed him about anything, it meant that there wasn't anything useful in the city.

”So, nothing useful in those memories... As master should have expected, there is nothing useful in the city either.”

The Governor felt quite sad for having been unable to help his master, but it was really a strange topic that most people didn't even hear that existed.

”Those crafters live far to the east, and they live in a nomad tribe, so it is difficult to know their exact location, but if they want to meet you, you will find them.”

Yale felt strange that a tribe with so much talent could live by themselves without any other power wanting to obtain them.

”Master, I know what you are thinking, but although they are a tribe, they aren't weak at all. The weakest member of that tribe is a seventh level immortal, and most of the people there are at least eighth level immortals. There are even several ninth level immortals. No one has the guts to antagonize them.”

Most ninth level immortals weren't willing to work with others and wanted to have their own power, so it was difficult to find powers that had several ninth level immortals unless they were all family.

However, it wasn't that easy for a family to have a lot of ninth level immortals.

Thus, that small tribe was among the strongest powers of the universe despite its small size.

In fact, their reputation was similar to the Wymst Faction, small but very powerful.

”So powerful? If the weakest is a seventh level immortal, are they all ascenders? Or maybe a species that it is directly born at that level?”

Yale could only think about those two options.