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He found the arrows that had been in his back littered around him. It seemed as though his aurora had pulled them out for him, recognizing them as foreign objects.
Dyon knew that his technology from the human world couldn’t heal wounds to his current body, so he had no choice but to rely on his aurora. He made a silent promise to use his pill condensation technique to carry around some high-level healing pills with him.
A black blur rushed over to Dyon’s arms, licking him furiously.
“Haha, sorry Little Black, did I worry you? Wow, you’ve gotten massive.” Dyon asked with a delighted smile on his face as he stroked the fur and scales of Little Black. The little guy was not so little anymore, he was at least a meter and a half long, but somehow, his gaze was just as adorable.
Little Black gave him one last lick before nudging his noes to the ring on Dyon’s hand.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇt“Hmm?” Dyon gave him a confused look but then a look of worry invaded his handsome features, “Madeleine!”
Dyon felt horrible. He had told her that she could contact him using the device he made, but, he barely had any dao stones left since he had used almost all of them on tower.
The one he had left had dimmed considerably since he had used it to teleport here. If he used it to send messages, it would be impossible to sustain it until the tournament.
‘Fuck… I want to know about how she’s doing, but if I always respond, the power will run out long before the World Tournament.’
Dyon decided that sending one message wouldn’t drain the rest of the power. He let Madeleine know what the situation was, and that she could continue sending him messages, but responding would be impossible from now on.
“… I always want to know about your day! If I don’t get at least one message a day, I’m storming the Sapientia main branch!”
Not even half a minute later, Madeleine had already excitedly answered. After months of worrying, finally receiving word from Dyon made a huge weight lift from her heart.
Although she was sad that he wouldn’t be able to answer, she was glad that he wanted to know about how she was doing. It hurt her heart to know that his injuries were so severe that they took almost seven months to heal even with his aurora, but, the present was all that mattered now.
Dyon spent hours with a smile on his face, reading through Madeleine’s messages as she excitedly told him about her experiences.
She had already stepped in the Meridian Formation 2nd stage after only half a year of practice. Her teacher was excited for her as well because she noticed that celestial will really did have a purifying ability on energies.
It wasn’t all happy though, apparently the first in line geniuses of the other Sapientia main branches were constantly annoying her. This hit Dyon with a realization. He remembered Libro telling him that the Sapientia God Clan was the only on with multiple main branches. But, what made Dyon a little sad was apparently that some of the Sapientia main branches were actually trying to marry Madeleine to them.
This made Dyon think of something else. It seemed as though the Sapientia clan wasn’t anywhere near what he thought it was. It seemed more powerful than other God Clans. And, it also seemed as though the other main branches were located in places other than the continent they were on. The thought made Dyon look into the stars.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏm‘Seems like Libro wasn’t exaggerating. They really do control all the information in the universe… not just here… maybe even information beyond that’
Madeleine teased him about how he’d have to place well during the World Tournament, or else they’d try to steal her from him. Luckily, she wasn’t too worried about them doing anything. Although the main branches of the Sapientia Clan were numerous, they were all relatively equal in power within this universe.
Sapientia Clans of other universes wouldn’t be worried about something happening here. If a first in line genius didn’t want to do something, there was little they could do. There would only be a problem if the leaders of all of the clans converged for that singular purpose. But, such a thing was unlikely.
Other than Madeleine’s life, the other details that caught his notice were the happenings of the war he left behind. Apparently, Patia-Neva had disbanded Focus Academy and Delia decided to join the Niveus Sect.
Because Niveus felt bad about what had happened and her inability to help, she ended up personally apologizing to Madeleine. But, Madeleine didn’t take it to heart considering her personality. So, Niveus was there as Delia awakened her god-level constitution.
Although, only time would differentiate the power of Delia’s constitution. Because her constitution was ice based, the difference between the Ice Queen or Infinite Ice Hell wasn’t so obvious as of now.
Unfortunately, since the Kami clan was a God Clan, the Sicarius family couldn’t do anything to punish them. However, the Big Sects were heavily penalized for their involvement in the loss of life. But, what disgusted Dyon was the fact that this so-called punishment was only a reduction of quota for the World Tournament. It seemed the martial world didn’t care much for such things.
The other surprising thing was that the Ragnor was magnanimous in dealing with the ‘Storm’ family. While the current head, Tammy’s father, was executed along with the current elders, the ancient ancestors of the branch were kept alive.
The same was true of the younger generation of the Storm family as well. From Dyon’s master’s memories, he learned that Ancient Ancestors were previous elders and clan leaders that had reached such high levels of cultivation, that they could be preserved for tens of thousands of years should they maintain a deep sleep with the help of special materials or techniques.