“With that done, there is only one final thing to do.” Dyon said with a smile. “Those with injured souls, come forward. I will heal you all.”
Over the next few days, Dyon healed thousands of disciples.
In total, the six peaks only had about a hundred thousand disciples in total. Usually, this number would be in the millions, however, because of the corruption of the universe and The Cathedral, only those from relatively well-off families could even think about joining.
Those from “poor” families who managed to make it were all overwhelming talents like that girl who was forcibly taken away during the trials.
That girl was still unconscious, but Dyon already had plans to reunite her with her family once she woke up to fulfill his promise.
The soul slaves would likely become the true backbone of Soul Rending Peak. If Dyon was lucky, he might be able to find some with bloodlines from those three families so they could take he helm for Gliding, Blooming and Holy Peak.
After their healing, Dyon learned that there were many others who met the requirements for Soul Rending Peak, but, he didn’t change their rankings. He would patiently wait to see if they would meet their true potential.
The good news was that many of them had already chosen to re-cultivate the meridian formation stage in order to become outer disciples.
Days later, Dyon laid in bed with Clara by his side. His face was still pale, however he was taking his time to recover.
Unfortunately, he had been very busy so he hadn’t had much time to spend with Clara.
“Are you sure about the direction?” Clara suddenly asked, clinging to Dyon’s chest as though he would disappear.
Dyon sighed. “I don’t want to rule a kingdom where my subjects are nothing but glorified slaves. But, I also don’t want the truth of Soul Rending Peak to leak early.
“I’m not too worried though. To combat this, I had Donari block off everyone’s access to the tower. Even if they wanted to sell this information, they wouldn’t be able to.”
This was an ability of the key wielder. It was because of this ability that the kitsune didn’t dare to attack Snow Palace, or else Saru would follow through on her threat to ban them.
Clara giggled. “And here you even fooled me into thinking you trusted them.”
“How could I? Human hearts are deceitful and disgusting. Until Soul Rend Quadrant is strong enough, I need to keep a tight rein on it.” Dyon shook his head. “Forget this, how is Ri doing?”
Dyon still felt horrible. Although it wasn’t his fault in the strictest sense, he still felt responsible for Ri’s near cultivation deviation.
This was the trouble of the soul connecting necklaces. If his wives knew whenever his soul was in danger, they’d worry far too much.
“She’s doing fine, don’t worry. Her soul took a small hit, but dual cultivating with you has made all of our souls more resilient. She won’t even need pills or the Soul Tome to heal as long as she takes her time. In fact, her soul will become stronger from this.” Clara comforted Dyon. “But, the kitsune are getting restless. They even surrounded Snow Palace a few days ago. They only left after they realized Ri wasn’t there.”
Dyon’s gaze turned cold. The three kitsune heirs were still locked up in his tower’s dungeon. Dyon didn’t plan on dealing with them for a while, but his soul being unlocked made it possible for him to execute his plans sooner.
“Let them stew a bit longer. They should count themselves lucky that I haven’t slaughtered them all.”
It wasn’t just the three heirs Dyon had, after all. He also had Aki’s younger sister and the rest of her team that Ri froze.
“Other than that, the Emperor Giant Clan seems to want to provide help to the kitsune because a few of them were present with they surrounded Snow Palace.”
Dyon sneered. “With my soul unsealed, I don’t mind teaching that Anak character a real lesson.”
Before, Dyon had a 1% chance of beating Anak and could only use tricks that left him severely injured. But now? Dyon had a 100% certainty of crushing him. If Anak dared to continue along this path, Dyon didn’t mind slaughtering every Emperor Giant on the saint floors.
He couldn’t help but think about what the consequences could have been had Ri not gone to their corner to awaken her Pseudo-Domain. If anything happened to her… Dyon would have started a massacre.
“They can consider themselves lucky.” Dyon said coldly.
Since Saru was still in her trials, the kitsune couldn’t be punished for now. But, that didn’t mean Dyon couldn’t personally do something.
“Alright, alright. That’s enough.” Clara climbed on top of Dyon. “Weren’t you bragging all this time about blowing my mind with when your soul unsealed? Plus, your master told me that you’ve been being annoying about dual cultivation. Wouldn’t dual cultivating with us make us stronger too? Stop being stupid and teach me.”
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“With that done, there is only one final thing to do.” Dyon said with a smile. “Those with injured souls, come forward. I will heal you all.”
Over the next few days, Dyon healed thousands of disciples.
In total, the six peaks only had about a hundred thousand disciples in total. Usually, this number would be in the millions, however, because of the corruption of the universe and The Cathedral, only those from relatively well-off families could even think about joining.
Those from “poor” families who managed to make it were all overwhelming talents like that girl who was forcibly taken away during the trials.
That girl was still unconscious, but Dyon already had plans to reunite her with her family once she woke up to fulfill his promise.
The soul slaves would likely become the true backbone of Soul Rending Peak. If Dyon was lucky, he might be able to find some with bloodlines from those three families so they could take he helm for Gliding, Blooming and Holy Peak.
After their healing, Dyon learned that there were many others who met the requirements for Soul Rending Peak, but, he didn’t change their rankings. He would patiently wait to see if they would meet their true potential.
The good news was that many of them had already chosen to re-cultivate the meridian formation stage in order to become outer disciples.
Days later, Dyon laid in bed with Clara by his side. His face was still pale, however he was taking his time to recover.
Unfortunately, he had been very busy so he hadn’t had much time to spend with Clara.
“Are you sure about the direction?” Clara suddenly asked, clinging to Dyon’s chest as though he would disappear.
Dyon sighed. “I don’t want to rule a kingdom where my subjects are nothing but glorified slaves. But, I also don’t want the truth of Soul Rending Peak to leak early.
“I’m not too worried though. To combat this, I had Donari block off everyone’s access to the tower. Even if they wanted to sell this information, they wouldn’t be able to.”
This was an ability of the key wielder. It was because of this ability that the kitsune didn’t dare to attack Snow Palace, or else Saru would follow through on her threat to ban them.
Clara giggled. “And here you even fooled me into thinking you trusted them.”
“How could I? Human hearts are deceitful and disgusting. Until Soul Rend Quadrant is strong enough, I need to keep a tight rein on it.” Dyon shook his head. “Forget this, how is Ri doing?”
Dyon still felt horrible. Although it wasn’t his fault in the strictest sense, he still felt responsible for Ri’s near cultivation deviation.
This was the trouble of the soul connecting necklaces. If his wives knew whenever his soul was in danger, they’d worry far too much.
“She’s doing fine, don’t worry. Her soul took a small hit, but dual cultivating with you has made all of our souls more resilient. She won’t even need pills or the Soul Tome to heal as long as she takes her time. In fact, her soul will become stronger from this.” Clara comforted Dyon. “But, the kitsune are getting restless. They even surrounded Snow Palace a few days ago. They only left after they realized Ri wasn’t there.”
Dyon’s gaze turned cold. The three kitsune heirs were still locked up in his tower’s dungeon. Dyon didn’t plan on dealing with them for a while, but his soul being unlocked made it possible for him to execute his plans sooner.
“Let them stew a bit longer. They should count themselves lucky that I haven’t slaughtered them all.”
It wasn’t just the three heirs Dyon had, after all. He also had Aki’s younger sister and the rest of her team that Ri froze.
“Other than that, the Emperor Giant Clan seems to want to provide help to the kitsune because a few of them were present with they surrounded Snow Palace.”
Dyon sneered. “With my soul unsealed, I don’t mind teaching that Anak character a real lesson.”
Before, Dyon had a 1% chance of beating Anak and could only use tricks that left him severely injured. But now? Dyon had a 100% certainty of crushing him. If Anak dared to continue along this path, Dyon didn’t mind slaughtering every Emperor Giant on the saint floors.
He couldn’t help but think about what the consequences could have been had Ri not gone to their corner to awaken her Pseudo-Domain. If anything happened to her… Dyon would have started a massacre.
“They can consider themselves lucky.” Dyon said coldly.
Since Saru was still in her trials, the kitsune couldn’t be punished for now. But, that didn’t mean Dyon couldn’t personally do something.
“Alright, alright. That’s enough.” Clara climbed on top of Dyon. “Weren’t you bragging all this time about blowing my mind with when your soul unsealed? Plus, your master told me that you’ve been being annoying about dual cultivation. Wouldn’t dual cultivating with us make us stronger too? Stop being stupid and teach me.”