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"Young man! Don't you think your mouth is too sharp?" Speak the light projection of the Ancestor of the Osiris tribe. Breaking the sudden silence occurred just as Theo finished his sentence.
"Hmmmm, old man, nothing is too sharp in my sentence! I'm just saying what I've been holding to be my life's principle!" Answer Theo.
"And since Razak is one of the people in my circle, I don't want her to be used as a tool to just fulfill all your wishes!"
"Responsibility must go hand in hand with will!"
"In addition, if you feel that my sentence is too sharp, which ends up cornering you, then that is quite a natural thing and you must accept! Because after all, in the current position, I am stronger than you!"
"Whoever is stronger, must be heard of his words! Whoever is the strongest is right everything he says!"
"Isn't that what you were trying to say earlier when you snobbed Razak using your aura!" Close Theo.
Theo's answer sentence which once again contained sharp words was so piercing for the Ancestor of the tribe of Osiris, which managed to corner him a second time, making the giant projection of the ancestor of the Osiris tribe only speechless. Unable to defend anything.
"Young man, do you intend to prevent the last descendant of this tribe from taking revenge on the Endless Heavens Sect?" Ask the Ancestor of the Osiris tribe in the end.
Hearing the words of the Ancestor of the Osiris tribe, Theo who was still staring with a stern look towards the Ancestor, immediately raised one of the corners of his eyebrows.
"preventing? You're mistaken! There is no intention at all for me to do that! In fact I did intend to help him fulfill that revenge wish!" Answer Theo.
"However, revenge is only one practical goal! Therefore, I don't want Razak to get too caught up in that!" Theo.
"He will accompany me to reach a higher goal! One goal that has never crossed anyone's mind in the face of this Gaia Land! One goal that was not only confined to the limits of this low-grade Realm!"
"Razak will accompany me, towards an even higher realm! Walk in tandem to the highest peak of a Knight's journey!"
"I'll take him to the top of the world!" Close Theo.
"Higher realms?"
Once again, the words spoken by Theo, managed to make the atmosphere become silent. Not only was the Ancestor of the Osiris tribe his interlocutor, now everyone who also heard everything he said, fell into deep thought when Theo mentioned about the higher Realm.
"Young man! Don't tell me you believe in the existence of a higher Realm!" Speak a giant projection of the ancestors of the Osiris tribe.
"In the ancient records the ancestral relics of the oldest Osiris tribe were indeed alluded to about the existence of the higher Realm, yet it was all obviously just a myth!"
"Mitos who are trusted by the Knights who have been at the peak of his cultivation! The myth that became the hope for a bunch of Heaven realm pinnacle Emperor-grade old monsters that had been trapped in his cultivation!"
"Myth?" Theo muttered.
"How was it just a myth when I myself had met some people from the higher Realm?"
"How is it only a myth when I myself have seen how powerful a power higher than an Emperor is!" Theo. Now gave the same trivial look towards the Ancestor of the Osiris tribe.
"You... Did you meet in person?"
Looking back at Theo, and feeling no ripples of vibration at all from every sentence he spoke, the Osiris Ancestor somehow had the impulse to believe, feeling that what this young man before him said was true.
"Young man! I don't know if what you're saying is true or not! But, I think I owe you an apology! Not just you! But also to my descendants!" Said the Ancestor of the Osiris tribe, turning his gaze towards Razak.
"It seems that, as powerful as the old generation is, we will still be left behind by the younger generation! If everything you said just now about the higher realms is true, then I should feel sorry for not having the chance to see them!" The Patriarch of the Osiris tribe.
"All right! I think it's enough to get here! Although it is not yet mature enough, I think the last descendants of my tribe have been in good hands!"
"The main reform of this greeter is indeed aimed at ensuring this! Ensuring eligibility for the last descendant to inherit all the relics that were inside!"
"I hope you can continue to guide him!" Close the giant projection of the Osiris tribe's ancestors. Now it seems to be starting to attract its existence.
Hearing these words, and also seeing the giant projection of the Osiris tribe ancestor begin to disappear, Theo inexplicably quickly reactivated his artificial rage technique.
"Enak once handed over all responsibility to me! Old man is irresponsible! You think you can just throw all the responsibility at me!" Theo muttered.
Seraya then began to form elaborate hand seals. Along with the intricate hand seals he formed, streams of Mana Light were now intensely moving wildly around his body. Start to form chains of sheen light.
"You said that you felt sorry for not having the chance to see a higher realm, right?" Theo muttered. When the Light Chain had been fully formed.
"If that's the case, I'll give you a chance to continue surviving in the mortal world! And in the future, if you're lucky enough, maybe you can feel what it's like to be in the higher realms!" Added Theo.
"Let me borrow the soul of your side!" Close Theo. With a wide grin now adorned his face. Seraya then started directing the light chains, right towards one of the giant formation centers.
*…!!!!
The chain of light landed hard and shattered the formation, then it was drawn out once more by carrying one silvery light that was bound completely within the shackles of the chain.
"Young man! What are you planning!" Speak the projection of the ancestors of the Osiris tribe, with a look of dismay at the sight of Theo now grasping the soul of his remnant embedded in the center of the formation.
"Don't I tell you I want to borrow the soul of your side!" Answer Theo. Then it began to swing its hand, taking out one of the metallic Wolf stashes from within the space-time bracelet.
And just when the metallic Wolf had come out, Theo quickly swung his hand once more. Throwing chains of light together with the silvery-colored remnant soul towards the metallic Wolf. Dunking the remnant soul of the Ancestor of the Osiris tribe on the artificial soul realm that existed within the metallic Wolf body.
"Roooaarrr….!!!"
The metallic wolf barked wildly for a while as a new soul began to seep inside its body. And once the process had been completely completed, with a new spirit inhabiting his soul realm, a bright silver-colored sheen light began to radiate in both of his eyes.
This sheen of light persisted for a while, until it then began to subside. Along with the silvery light easing, the metallic Wolf that had now changed its skin color to become completely silver, also continued to emit an Iron Mana aura, looking right and left with a puzzled look.
"What's going on!" The Silver Wolf. The voice that came out from within his mouth, was exactly the same as the voice of the Ancestor of the Osiris tribe.