Chapter 132: 126: The Allure of the Distance! (Vote for Monthly Tickets)
From Secret Clan to the Divine Dynasty
âBizarre Flowerâ is a type of red-green flower closely resembling the typical âLuxury Flowerâ in appearance, but it softly speaks the name of anyone who touches it, belonging to the category of âbizarre plantlifeâ among mysterious creatures.
During transactions, it is deliberately placed inside a bottle to prevent both parties from revealing their true identities when they touch it.
âEye Fiend Spirit Brainâ and âEye Demon Skinâ are extraordinary materials produced from the mysterious creature known as âOtherworldly Life-Eye Demon.â
However, compared to the Eye Demonâs skin, the thumb-sized, deep purple spirit brain is the most valuable part of it, with each powerful Eye Demon only producing a small piece of it.
âShadow Sea Stoneâ is also a peculiar type of extraordinary material, found only in the Spectral Sea and the Aphotic Sea.
When placed in sunlight, it gradually becomes transparent and disappears, but when taken back into the shadows, it turns into a black stone again, and the sound of waves continually arises around it.
As for the technology to store sunlight, Byrne had acquired it as well; he looked at the alchemy recipe described on the paper and silently nodded his head.
It wasnât exactly a complex technology, but no one had ever thought about it before, and many breakthroughs in alchemy happen this way.
The young âMoon River Stoneâ once again brought news about the Rhea People.
âThe Rhea Peopleâs civil war will fully erupt this year. The conflict between the âAdranusâ Meyer family and the Rhea Royal Familyâs âFog Wayfarerâ Abexina clan has reached the point of no return.â
âYears ago, the two families ceased hostilities due to the mediation of the World Order Church and the Salvation Church, without wiping each other out entirely. Now it seems that was merely postponing the inevitable full-scale outbreak of the conflict.â
Good news!
Upon hearing this, Byrne couldnât help but feel joy inside. He actually didnât wish for the Rhea People and the Cyart people to go to war again.
Because the East Coast Province is a natural frontline, regardless of who ultimately wins or loses the war, this place is likely to become scorched earth.
The Meyers battling the Rhea Royal Family to the point of collapse would be the ideal scenario for the Fischer family, with the Rhea People weakened to the point where they could no longer threaten the Cyart people!
At this moment, the âSpirit Essenceâ lady, who had been silent during the last meeting and hadnât spoken in the current one, finally spoke up.
âI want all the purple-red stones you people have; Iâm willing to trade for them with things you need.â
Her voice was ethereal and hollow, and besides that, there was even a strong sense of emptiness that involuntarily made Byrne frown. âSpirit Essenceâ seemed like an emotionless hollow doll rather than a living person.
Could it be that this âSpirit Essenceâ lady is truly a doll?
He pondered silently; what on earth did she want the purple-red stones for?
âSolar Goldâ shook his head and said, âYou want it, Spirit Essence? Iâm sorry, but Iâve already used up last timeâs portion. I donât have any extra purple-red stones.â
âHowever, if the alchemical product provided by this meetingâs chairman is again that kind of purple-red stone, I might consider selling it to you.â
The usually quiet Viscount Bast suddenly spoke up as if he couldnât help but remark:
âItâs rare, indeed. For nine whole years, this is the first time Iâve heard the mysterious âSpirit Essenceâ lady speak. One doesnât get many nine-year periods in a lifetime.â
âStar Metalâ also nodded, speaking with a voice that seemed like a mature womanâs:
âDragon Crystal, I am the same as you; this is the first time in nine years that Iâve heard her speak.â
âTime Stasis Stoneâ sighed and said, âActually, nine years is not that long. Itâs the endless expanse of time that is truly terrifying.â
âSolar Goldâ looked at the chairman and asked respectfully, âWith that in mind, may I ask ahead of time, what kind of alchemical creation would you like to give us this time?â
However, the chairman just slowly shook his head and said indifferently, âI havenât created anything new, and there is no need for you to test anything for me this time.â
Everyone at the meeting was taken aback, except for Byrne; they all knew the chairmanâs execution ability was strong, and he had always been able to present a batch of wondrous alchemical creations to everyone every three years.
The chairman failing to present a new alchemical creation this time might indicate heâs encountered trouble, rather than being negligent.
Byrne quickly considered another possibility: The chairman was investing a vast amount of energy and time in preparing to create a groundbreaking alchemical creation that would take far more than three years to construct!
He felt a chill rise from deep within, unable to suppress the fear in his heart.
The purple-red stones contained so many shattered souls; every stoneâs creation signified the death of countless people. And if the chairman decided to create an even more powerful alchemical creation, what kind of disaster would that inflict?
Byrne shivered, feeling a deep revulsion within and a strong dissatisfaction with the chairmanâs willingness to slaughter extensively in the name of researching alchemy.
A majority of the members of the Alchemy Council traded with âSpirit Essence,â but after much contemplation, Byrne decided to keep the purple-red stones for himself.
He felt that they could have unexpected uses.
After all the transactions had concluded, the chairman nodded gently and continued:
âThe object I have been searching for, a diamond-shaped fragment that continuously emits sunlight, Iâve looked for it, and itâs not within the Sea God Cult.â
âEveryone, continue to keep an eye out in your respective countries.â
He waved his hand lightly, and each person gradually vanished like flowing sand.
âThatâs all for this time, dismissed.â
After the other members of the Alchemy Council vanished into thin air, the president who remained seated fell into a long silence before muttering to himself:
âHmm, before the next meeting, I shall have crafted the true âStone of Truthâ.â
âThe preparatory conditions this time are definitely sufficient.â
Following the conclusion of the Alchemy Council meeting, Byrne returned to the manor of Viscount Bast, just in time to see Viscount Bast removing his mask.
The man in his sixties suddenly spoke.
âPrepare yourself, Byrne Fischer.â
Prepare? Byrne was taken aback, unsure of what it meant.
âThe Tempest Church and the governor have already come to an agreement; the final operations against the Sea God Cult are about to start.â
Viscount Bast paused briefly, then calmly continued:
âAnd that old coot, Earl Hovern, our esteemed East Coast Governor, has specifically requested that the Fischer family participate on the front lines. Yours is the only noble family on the East Coast that has yet to join the battle. There are no more excuses to be made.â
The front lines!
Byrne became tense instantly. For years, under the protection of the Lion clan, the Fischer family had always managed logistics in the rear. And now, they had no choice but to serve on the front lines.
Although the annihilation war had reached a victorious stage with little chance of mishap, war meant death, and the Fischer family had to treat this as a significant test. They absolutely could not be careless or complacent.
Byrne immediately bowed deeply, saying sincerely, âThank you for the warning, Lord Viscount Bast. The Fischer family will always remember your kindness!â
Even though he knew his relationship with Viscount Bast was one of mutual exploitation, he couldnât help feeling grateful to him.
If not for the protection of the Lion clan, the Fischer family could have been sent to the front lines at the beginning of the war, uncertain of how many would have died.
Viscount Bast did not reply, instead, he calmly picked up a cup of tea, sipped slowly, and remarked casually:
âYouâve sold quite a bit of Spirit Realm knowledge to that âSolar Goldâ person again, havenât you? The same as last time, all obtained from the Sea God followers, right?â
Byrne, well-prepared, immediately recorded the Spirit Realm knowledge he had just sold to âSolar Goldâ and respectfully presented it to Viscount Bast.
âThe Sea God Cult has already conducted considerable research on the Spirit Realm. This time, the knowledge I traded relates to the gates of the Spirit Realm; beyond that, there is nothing new.â
He had come to realize something important: that from now on, he could not trade Spirit Realm knowledge carelessly in the Alchemy Council.
Selling basic Spirit Realm knowledge twice might still be considered normal, but if he started to sell more, especially more secretive and rare knowledge of the Spirit Realm, it would definitely arouse Viscount Bastâs suspicion.
Viscount Bast took the paper and examined it for a while, then suddenly said, âHmm, from now on, any information related to the Spirit Realm that you come across, you are to give it all to me, understand?â
âI understand.â
Byrne nodded lightly, sensing that Viscount Bast too harbored a desire for the powers contained within the Spirit Realm.
He suddenly asked, âBy the way, do you know what the piece that the president is seeking actually is?â
Viscount Bast shook his head, slowly saying:
âIâm not sure, I just know that the item is probably of utmost importance to the president. For the sake of obtaining it, he would turn Cyart upside down without hesitation.â
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In the cellar of Fischer Manor, Karl suddenly felt an extremely strong pull coming from a transparent bottle.
A remarkably seductive sensation, entirely different from the allure of a Mysterious rare artifact, it was clearer, more animated, and intoxicatingly mesmerizing.
It was located somewhere underwater off the coast of an island to the east!
Karl kept sensing, finally pinpointing the location of the object!
It was not a âfoodâ imbued with Spiritual Power but something else entirely, akin to how flowers attract certain creatures to gaze and pluck, this entity, miles away, was exuding a strong allure, compelling Karl to possess it.
What exactly was that object?
Instinctively desiring to obtain it, it made him restless and uneasy; it must be something quite intriguing.
Karl couldnât resist sending mental signals to every favored member and Blood Receiver, conveying the precise location of that eastern island.
The thoughts transformed into divine edicts, resounding within the minds of every Dawn believer, and at the same time, they all became aware of the location of a small island atop the White Sea.
[In the domain of the Blazing Sun, at the oceanâs abyss, seek out the Miracle, offer it unto me.]