Wuhlricht then took a ninth–grade spiritual weapon and a Sun–grade medium–rankbat technique.
Felipe, Samuel, and the other elders each chose items that they believed would be of use to them.
Diane and the other girls followed suit, taking some very valuable items of their own. Everyone
managed to secure at least a ninth–grade spiritual weapon.
“Let’s familianze ourselves with these spiritual weapons in the next few days. It’ll be a bit of a boost in
your strength.” Severin suggested. “We will next be heading to the sacredke. It is crucial for us to
know our limits since we won’t be able to predict what challenges we might have to face in there.”
The Grandiuno Sect’s sacredke served as the breakthrough point for all level nine royal saint
practitioners in Southsky. Even a rtively small ce like Nontwo City could boast 15 entries, and
there were many other cities in Southsky too. There was every chance that more formidable prodigies
would exist in other ces, just as Nontwo City was able to boast individuals like Thorold and Jangar.
Should any trouble arise, then the group’s collective strength could allow them to have each other’s
back. Everyone nodded in agreement after hearing Severin’s words. They understood the need for
caution during their uing trip to the sacredke, especially as the dangers within were anyone’s
guess. After taking what they needed, they returned to their respective rooms to begin familiarizing
themselves with
the ninth–grade spiritual weapons.
Two dayster, it was time for them to set off to the sacredke with Fend. Severin got up early, took
a
quick bath, and led everyone to the mayor’s mansion right after breakfast
The sole entry quota given to the Chorteaus was eventually decided to be given to Rourie after some
intense internal discussions. He was already a level seven royal saint after consuming pills the
previous
day. Given his attainment level, he became the logical choice.
Upon arriving at the mansion, they found Fend waiting alongside a woman in her 20s. She had a
slender figure and a beautiful face that took after Kiyu’s looks. Although she was only a mid–stage level
nine royal saint, her aura conveyed considerable strength. At a nce, Severin determined that she
was
Kiyu’s daughter.
One of the people who secured a top ten spot in the tournament was an elder from the mayor’s
mansion.
One could deduce that Kiyu gave their quota to his daughter, Illy. Whatever arrangement the mayor
had
was none of Severin’s business though, so he went up to Fend and greeted with a smile, “I hope we
weren’tte.”
“Not at all. You’re right on time,” Fend responded with a faint smile.
With a swift motion, Fend deployed a small alrship and energ zed it with his spiritual power. The
airship
sacredke is several thousand miles away, so we should aim to arrive before nightfall.”
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At his beckoning Severin and the others leaped into the air and boarded the airship. With Fend at the
helm, the airship shot across the sky above Nontwo City like a streak of light and disappeared into the
horizon in the blink of an eye.