William’s forceful intervention also gave Garen a glimpse of the Pantheon Guild’s strength.
Afterwards, thinking it over, Garen felt a chill down his spine.
Damn it!
How does the Pantheon Guild have so many Lesser Deity level members?
That’s just terrifying.
And to think that a freak like Andreas even has an artifact bestowed by the sea god Poseidon.
If it weren’t for Mr. Johnson, would he really have dared to challenge Andreas? Wouldn’t he have been annihilated without a trace?
The greatest sword master among humans?
Garen had a realistic grasp of his own combat abilities.
His swordsmanship? It was merely scratching the surface of the secret sword technique used by William.
Their Emerald Lion Guild, speaking of which, didn’t really have much historical depth, especially compared to the Pantheon Guild.
The Pantheon Guild, with its long history, followers of the twelve Olympian gods!
The Pantheon Guild, including its president, had a total of six hundred seventy-three members. After hearing Andreas’ report, the Pantheon Guild’s Supreme Elder requested a photocopy of William’s “Global Mutated Creature Cookbook.”
A superhuman who could crush the Pearl of Tides between two fingers—how precious must his writings be?
Even a photocopy would be revered as a sacred text!
The three Supreme Elders of the Pantheon Guild, one after another, copied William’s handwriting and felt signs of breakthroughs in their strength levels, as if their understanding of the world had been elevated.
Under these circumstances, the photocopy left by William directly became a treasured possession for the three Supreme Elders. The three old men sat in a row, handing over their copied works to Andreas.
The original photocopy left by William, as long as the Pantheon Guild exists, would never circulate again.
As the entire membership of the Pantheon Guild copied the text, over one hundred thousand copies of the “Global Mutated Creature Cookbook” were produced in just three days, a testament to their zeal.
On the third day, members of the Pantheon Guild began to teach the contents of their hand-copied “Global Mutated Creature Cookbook” far and wide.
With the Pantheon Guild’s renowned reputation, their efforts in disseminating the book’s content had a deeper impact on people than William’s individual lectures.
However, the members of the Pantheon Guild dared not set foot in Arcane Village’s base again.
After a bout of frantic analysis, Andreas realized that Mr. Johnson was merely playing around in the human world.
And Mr. Johnson, teaching in Arcane Village, must be instructing on the characteristics of these Mutated creatures.
Would they dare to steal the spotlight from a great god teaching there?
Were they looking for death?
Also, because the Pantheon Guild was spreading knowledge about the habits of Mutated creatures everywhere, they received support from around the world.
In the process of disseminating knowledge, the members of the Pantheon Guild inevitably engaged in skirmishes with nearby Mutated creatures, naturally saving many people in the process.
In no time, the Pantheon Guild was seen as a beacon of justice in the hearts of people worldwide.
“Have you heard? The Pantheon Guild has started teaching people everywhere from that book called ‘Global Mutated Creature Cookbook.’ It looks like they really want to save the world.”
“‘Global Mutated Creature Cookbook’? What a name! Only the strong members of the Pantheon Guild could adopt such an attitude towards treating Mutated creatures as food.”
“‘Global Mutated Creature Cookbook’ must have been written by one of the strong members of the Pantheon Guild. To have such deep knowledge of Mutated creatures, how powerful must that person be?”
…
William, without revealing his strength, explaining the “Global Mutated Creature Cookbook” would likely be met with skepticism, but not so for the members of the Pantheon Guild.
The world’s strongest Soulmancer guild, naturally filled with powerful individuals, made it seem only natural for them to know detailed information about Mutated creatures.
“Why hasn’t anyone from the Pantheon Guild come to our base to spread knowledge?”
The people at Arcane Village’s base became somewhat puzzled.
Logically, given the proximity of the Pantheon Guild to Arcane Village’s base, shouldn’t the powerful members of the Pantheon Guild have come to Arcane Village’s base to impart knowledge first?
“Maybe the members of the Pantheon Guild think that since we’re within their protection range, they don’t need to teach us,” someone suggested.
“Yeah, that’s entirely possible.”
“I heard there’s a teacher at the school teaching this stuff.”
“Could that teacher be a member of the Pantheon Guild?”
“Teaching in this way isn’t a bad idea.”
Due to a series of misunderstandings, many people started to believe that William was a member of the Pantheon Guild, responsible for teaching students about Mutated creatures at the Arcane Village base.
When William taught, the large classroom was always packed.
Not only that, but the entire Emerald Lion guild stood in the corridors outside the classroom, listening in.
From having only four students in earlier classes to now being overcrowded, William felt a small sense of achievement.
After all, what’s the point of lecturing if no one’s listening?
As the number of students grew, William sent Seraphina to the Pantheon Guild to fetch the books copied by the guild members.
Andreas and the others had come to regard the original book left by William as a sacred relic, so giving the copies to Seraphina was no big deal.
And since Seraphina was acting on William’s orders, Andreas naturally treated her as a distinguished guest.
“Miss Seraphina, here are fifty thousand books. My people are still copying. How will you take them away?”
Andreas remembered William’s instruction that each guild member should copy the book ten thousand times. Now, even their Supreme Elder was tirelessly imitating William’s handwriting.
Hearing that the Supreme Elder had gained breakthroughs in strength by copying the script in the book, the disciples were fervently copying as well.
Looking at the fifty thousand books in front of her, Seraphina felt like a fool.
“Have your people help me transport them!”
Seraphina was strong, but she didn’t possess any spatial magic artifacts to transport fifty thousand books by herself. How could she carry them all?
Mr. Johnson really could have come himself and taken all the books in one go, but instead, he made her come all this way.
Seraphina couldn’t imagine that William liked to engage in these trivial tasks, but he had no interest in visiting the Pantheon Guild, especially not for something as mundane as picking up items.
“We could also help you deliver the books to the Arcane Village base?” Andreas suggested excitedly upon hearing Seraphina’s dilemma.
“Has Mr. Johnson forbidden you from going to the Arcane Village base?” Seraphina asked in return.
“That… he hasn’t,” Andreas replied, somewhat nervously. “Miss Seraphina, do you think we could go?”
“As long as Mr. Johnson hasn’t said you can’t go, then it should be fine,” Seraphina paused thoughtfully before adding, “Mr. Johnson is usually quite easy-going.”
Yes, at least most of the time, Mr. Johnson was known for his good temper.
“Just give me a moment!”
Upon receiving this information, Andreas quickly reported the matter to the three Supreme Elders of the guild.
After seeing the “Global Mutated Creature Cookbook,” all three Supreme Elders expressed a desire to attend one of Mr. Johnson’s lectures.
Wasn’t this the perfect opportunity?
Seraphina sat down in the grand hall of the Pantheon Guild.
Wasn’t it just about getting some help to deliver books?
Why not just send a few young disciples?
In no time, all the higher-ups of the Pantheon Guild, above the rank of Elder, had assembled. Three venerable elders, each with white hair, carried two boxes of books each, their eyes eagerly fixed on Seraphina.
“Miss Seraphina, we are ready to depart.”
Seraphina glanced at the group, impressed. The strongest members of the Pantheon Guild were all here.
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