Karoni looked at Batty, still filled with surprise, “Bamuta, like you, has accepted the Divine Relic and successfully accommodated it, receiving my protection. You wouldn’t think that the Divine Relic is rightfully yours, would you?”

Speaking, Karoni stood up and walked in front of the two, “Being able to match the Divine Relic is your luck, but also misfortune. Once a suitable candidate appears in the Lord of the First Gate or Tishili, you will be replaced. Especially you, Batty, who discovered abilities but didn’t restrain them. If I hadn’t blocked the news, you would already be fertilizer by now.”

“Batty, we all survive in the mining area thanks to the lord’s protection,” Bamuta explained, “The lord sent me here as a sign of trust and to express a sincere heart.”

“Thank you, my lord.”

“Be cautious when using the wooden fish; it can only be used once a week. Follow Bamuta’s arrangements for the following matters. He is experienced, and any dream-related affairs should be reported to Bamuta,” Karoni said.

“Yes, my lord,” Batty nodded respectfully.

Karoni called the soldiers to put Batty back in the cage and send him back to the mining area, leaving only Karoni and Bamuta in the hall.

“How’s the excavation going?” Karoni asked.

“My lord, with the help of the wooden fish, channels 8-12 have been opened, awaiting your command,” Bamuta said respectfully.

“Keep an eye on Batty. His abilities are very helpful to our exploration and could be of great use at critical moments,” Karoni said in a deep voice, surprised by how the other’s Divine Relic could develop such helpful powers.

Karoni was a minority among the upper echelons. Since childhood, he despised Mist City. Being from Tishili and coming from the power-holding Mant family, there were forbidden books within the family, which he had secretly read, sparking an unstoppable yearning and impulse to see the outside world. He had long been weary of life in Divpo City. In his lifetime, he wished to see the outside world. An ancient forbidden book recorded a path of redemption, hidden within the Sarajevo mountains. So he chose the overlooked Warden and mining area within the family. Unexpectedly, he discovered a path to an unknown world. But this path was fraught with danger. As he delved deeper, not only did obstructions frequently appear, the whispers grew stronger over time, driving people insane, forcing a temporary halt. Batty’s arrival brought him new hope.

If he could withstand the whispers, he could attempt more possibilities.

On the way back, he sensed Mr. Gemini’s departure. He hadn’t expected Bamuta to be Karoni’s man. Saying there’s no emotion isn’t possible, but without expectation, there’s no disappointment. Thankfully, he followed the Round Table Conference’s decision method. His conduct wasn’t too outrageous. His earlier caution now seems right. If the Star Disc and external affairs had been leaked, the consequences would be unimaginable.

Knowing his abilities, Lord Karoni chose to hide them from the Lord of the First Gate. Coupled with Bamuta’s situation, it must have been planned for a long time.

Li Xin left Mist City, returning to his own world. Currently, it seems the other side needs Batty, with Batty’s sister as leverage, surely planning to use Batty for some dangerous task while worrying about his exposure. Given their status and power, it’s likely against Divpo City’s current laws, so Batty is temporarily safe, perhaps even an opportunity. To leave Mist City or find a way to see the light of day, relying solely on Batty isn’t feasible. Divpo City’s rigid hierarchy is deeply ingrained. This matter can’t be rushed. He should first see the other side’s intentions before deciding on a response. Overall, Li Xin thinks it’s a good thing, with the potential for a breakthrough if handled well.

In the beautiful Hedan City, Master Simmons was sweating profusely in training. Although the George Family and he were thriving, having been given important roles, many socialites in Royal Capital were offering olive branches. Not only was Master Simmons charming, but also known for his impeccable character, becoming the most popular young gentleman of Hedan, the new dream first love of Royal Capital’s maidens.

But Simmons’s heart felt a bit lonely. Since Brother Li left, although he no longer felt like the sky could collapse at any moment, something seemed absent from his life. More upsetting was that Brother Li seemed to have forgotten him. During the Round Table Conference, he was flirting with others, not even catching up with him…

***

Returning from Mist City, Li Xin didn’t plan to revisit the Canon Law School, nor did he go to Shadow Owl. The Shadow Owl’s case was submitted; no one was seeking him at the moment, and he only needed to wait for news. Even if a new case was to start, it wasn’t urgent.

From Canon Law School came people from the Celestial Principle School, likely unavoidable. In Dragon Capital, the Celestial Principle School surely didn’t hold the same power as in Hedan, but its influence was still significant. Weaving influence, under Governor Luthor’s reforms and groundwork, Dragon Capital’s youth also yearned for new thoughts, capable of accepting and absorbing new ideas. The overall ideology of the Celestial Principle School was quite universal, sensing he could entangle with Celestial Principle School a bit longer. For now, he had a few moves, keeping quiet should hold for a while. As for how the Canon Law School plans to prepare, he didn’t wish to intervene.

At home, he wasn’t idle, Dao Yuan, the first writer, actively typing away. The typewriter sparked with intensity, seeming well-lubricated, moving rhythmically; without realizing it, evening arrived. Li Xin stretched, looking at the manuscript, feeling great, as if hearing Lira beating.

Bang~~

The door was slammed open. Justin, sprawling in all directions fell, then scrambled up like a frightened dog, rushing into the room, hiding under Li Xin’s desk, trembling.

Li Xin was dumbfounded, then looked out the window, pupils widening instantly as he quickly stood up.

The sky hadn’t darkened yet. A tall and mighty Immortal, holding a massive black scythe, stood outside his window, bending down, silently watching him. At that moment, Li Xin felt his heart go cold, sweat pouring down his neck. How focused must he have been on his typing?

Li Xin didn’t attempt to attack. He knew these creatures’ power — they were undying, truly unkillable. Even if managing to trap one, the trouble would only worsen. Too many such entities lurked within the Secret Castle. Once his whereabouts were exposed, dealing with such secretive forces required cunning, not strength.

Li Xin displayed a harmless smile, “What is it that the Immortal seeks from me?”

The enormous Immortal slowly drew out a contract shown before in the Gold Market from under its cloak, presenting it to Li Xin.

Li Xin looked at it and nodded, “Are you planning to retrieve the Divine Relic now?”

The Immortal gazed at Li Xin, hesitated for a moment, then slowly shook its head.

“Are you planning to retrieve the Divine Relic after my death?” Li Xin asked.

The flames in the Immortal’s pupils flickered, seemingly praising Li Xin’s cleverness, and slowly nodded.

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