Chapter 1355 The Disappearance Of The Cavoid Realm
When Sirius heard a sound from behind, he turned his head and looked in that direction.
On a nearby hillside, a curly-haired young man in sportswear could be seen gripping the large leg of an unknown demon beast. He was tearing into it with big bites.
The curly-haired young man looked to be about sixteen or seventeen. He had a cheerful and handsome face that was distinctly Epean.
However, the piece of flesh he was holding at the moment was still dripping with fresh blood. It seemed that apart from being skinned, it hadn’t undergone any other processing.
Upon seeing the two people looking at him, the boy tore off a large chunk of flesh with his mouth. His face, covered in blood, was truly a gruesome sight.
At this moment, the most nervous person was not Sirius, but rather Michael, who had a higher level of cultivation.
The hill was no more than fifty or sixty meters away from him. Although his cultivation level at the Divine Realm was severely suppressed in the small world, Michael could definitely detect any slight movement within this distance in no time.
However, he could not sense the young man’s aura.
Even after the young man spoke, if Michael didn’t look at him, he still couldn’t detect the slightest fluctuation of spiritual energy.
This young man was a master, no less skilled than himself!
Michael’s expression subtly shifted as he looked at the young man. He then raised his hand to wipe the blood from his face and gave the young man a slight fist salute.
“My name is Michael Collins. May I ask, esteemed friend, which family’s prodigy you might be?”
In Michael’s view, the only possibility for someone to achieve the Divine Realm at the age of sixteen or seventeen could only be nurtured by the thirteen families.
This youngster was likely a core member secretly nurtured by one of the remaining twelve families. This time, he had probably just been thrown into the small world for some experience.
From its inception to the present, the Enlighteners had spanned several centuries.
Though the thirteen families were hidden all over the world, they maintained extremely close relations in private.
These people had their own way of determining ranks within the family. It was based on seniority within the family, but based on strength beyond five generations.
The young man before him was not from the Collins family, yet he had achieved the Divine Realm. Even if he lacked the necessary seniority, according to the rules, Michael had to treat him as an equal.
But upon hearing Michael’s words, the young man casually waved his hand dismissively.
“Stop testing me, my name is Alexievich, but you can call me Alec. I am from the Sanctuary…”
After pausing slightly, he continued, “No, I should say, the Sanctuary is mine!”
Sanctuary?
Upon hearing Alec’s words, Sirius felt as if his throat was being strangled.
Isn’t that the organization that can mass-produce God Realm cultivators?
Is this seemingly underage guy in front of me actually the founder of such a powerful organization?
What kind of level of cultivation must this guy have…
The Divine Realm!
Right now, Sirius was completely flustered.
It only took Michael in front of them to push himself and Jonathan into a corner, and now another person had appeared. Wasn’t this cutting off all their means of survival?
At that moment, Sirius could only helplessly gaze toward the forest where Jonathan had fallen.
He had to admit that he was impressed by Jonathan’s ability to stir up trouble.
Within Chanaea, all the eight respectable families wanted him dead.
As for the rest of the world, he had also offended the Collins family of the Enlighteners.
To the north, both the tsar of Remdik and the Sanctuary wanted him dead.
In addition, he had stirred up chaos in the West Region and slew the royal teacher of Jetroina at Doveston.
Every major power in the eastern hemisphere had been offended by Jonathan at least once.
The fact that he was still alive was truly unbelievable!
With a sigh, Sirius walked toward Jonathan.
Facing two Divine Realm opponents, it was impossible for Sirius to win.
It wouldn’t be of any use even if he channeled his spiritual energy.
At that moment, Sirius, a man of steel, had completely given up…
Michael couldn’t care less about Sirius. Instead, he drew his battle sword, his eyes revealing an unprecedented level of caution.
“Alec, this really is a piece of information that I’ve never heard before.”
Upon hearing this, Alec casually tossed the piece of flesh that he was holding to the side.
“Of course you wouldn’t have heard. The Enlighteners killed three of our Remdik elders who might have broken through to the Cavoid Realm. Since then, those of us with a bit of cultivation talent dare not show ourselves to the world. If my memory serves me right, over a hundred years ago, the only one from our Sanctuary who reached the Cavoid Realm was invited by your family for tea,” Alec said.
Alec continued, “Everyone thinks he’s been killed by the Collins family since he never returned, but I know that he’s still alive. Over the years, we’ve searched the entire North Epea, but we haven’t found a single trace of him. I’m curious, where on earth did you hide him?”
As Michael listened to Alec’s inquiry, his gaze grew even more sinister.
To ensure the Enlighteners’ absolute domination over the world order, they created Anglandur to manipulate global trade and economics.
Moreover, a crazy harvesting plan for the Cavoid Realm was implemented.
In line with the principles of the Enlighteners, as long as all the Cavoid Realm in this world disappeared, they would have enough military power to rule the world no matter how the world’s structure changed or if Anglandur ultimately fell apart.
For them, the entire world was their backyard, and all people, regardless of race, nationality, gender, or culture, were merely tools serving their purposes.
Even such a formidable force like the Sanctuary existed only under the rules they set.
Once the Sanctuary infringed upon the interests of the Enlighteners, or if the Enlighteners perceived the Sanctuary as a threat, they would not hesitate to intervene.
That was why the founder of Sanctuary was taken away over a hundred years ago.
Before the founder of Sanctuary made his breakthrough to the Cavoid Realm, the Collins family was the first to issue a warning to him.
Yet, he dared to break through the Cavoid Realm fearlessly.
Just as he successfully overcame the tribulation, the Collins family suddenly appeared and kidnapped the greatly weakened cultivator.
From that point on, there was no news of him. It was uncertain if he was alive or dead, and he became a great loss to the whole of Remdik.
The man who was taken away was Alec’s great-great-grandfather. Alec had come to the small world precisely because of this.
Back then, after being warned by the Collins family, Alec’s great-great-grandfather separated a part of his spiritual sense and created a Harmony Badge as a precaution.
He clearly stated that if he died, the emerald badge would shatter.
On the other hand, it would signify that he was still very safe.
At first, Alec’s great-grandfather still held out hope that his father would return one day.
But as time passed, Alec’s elders gave up waiting even though the emerald badge remained intact.
Even Alec’s grandfather once told him that the emerald badge was likely a small token left by Alec’s great-grandfather for the family. It was something that would never shatter and had no connection to his spirit at all.
But Alec simply didn’t believe it!
In order to figure this out, Alec had thought of many solutions. He even once considered going to war with the Collins family.
And this miniature world provided Alec with the perfect opportunity to seek the truth!