《Master of Ceremonies》Chapter 148
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Christopher and Zoan reached the place where the Archbishop was waiting for them. They entered the place and found an old man who had a hunched back and long beard. He is the leader of the Temple of Death, Archbishop Kadil. Christopher stared at him, he only met the Archbishop once. It was when the agreement was created, the followers visited the Count directly and talked to him. Christopher was acting as Retir at that time, still the Archbishop saw his disguise and smirked at him.
That was the time when Christopher understood that this man was hard to face. The old man was releasing aura, even Count Mellwood was seriously speaking to him. The Archbishop was strong, he may look old but this increased his image of being strong. His experiences together with his power made Kadil strong.
Christopher gulped looking at the old who was using a staff so that he could stand. Kadil laughed when he detected their presence.
"Hahaha, so you are here? I'm jealous of the kids these days, they could have the time of life. "
Kadil was actually a grumpy old man whenever the topic was about age… Anyway, he is wholesome if you don't think about it.
"Gahaha, please forget what I said. I'm just grumbling because I can't have some fun unlike you."
Kadil laughed at them. Zoan and Christopher only nodded, they didn't how to respond.
"Zoan can you please give us some time. I and Christopher had something we need to talk about."
"As you wish, Archbishop. "
Zoan bowed his head, he glared at Christopher before leaving the place. He didn't have to be afraid to leave the two alone because the Archbishop was hella strong. If Christopher tried to do something, his head would surely roll on the ground. Still, he glared at Christopher because he wanted to say that don't do something bad or else.
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Christopher looked at the kid, he chuckled. Zoan was serious about his work but for Christopher, he was still a child who had an immature attitude. He shook his head about it.
"So Christopher, maybe you already know the reason why you are here? The Goddess said that you are smart not to belittle, your accomplishments of helping the Cransia are amazing. No one knew what you did, you moved in the shadow and created a path to victory."
Kadil started speaking, he gathered many intel about Christopher, some of it where the Goddess. Truth be told, he won't complete the puzzle if not because of the Goddess of Death.
Christopher listened to him, he didn't speak nor disturb the old man. He knew that the Goddesses had their eyes on the person who they found interesting. As of now, Christopher believed that many of them were watching him. Thankfully, the Temple was a good place to hide, every Temple had the power to cover the eyes of the Goddesses. Right now, only the Goddess of Death could hear what they were talking.
"I heard that the Bishop helped you, is she fine? I didn't hear any news about her after she said that she will relinquish her position as Bishops."
Kadil stroke his long beard. He stared at Christopher trying to read his mind, he was actually confused why Christopher had a strong mind even though he was just a young man. The old man didn't know that Christopher had the power to block any mind-reading power, and if we were talking about Christopher's facial expressions, he could control with no problem. Christopher was good at acting that he even tricked many people.
Kadil was stroking his beard thinking about this man. All he wanted to know is does Christopher is good for their Temple or not. He wanted to access him on his own.
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"Don't worry, the Bishop is fine."
Christopher didn't elaborate but he knew that Acacia was doing good. She was with Yuusha, as of now, their relationship was starting to get deeper. Although another woman would join them, Yuusha would meet Luze Obata. The harem was starting to establish, Yuusha would meet new women.
Christopher smiled and gave Yuusha good luck in his mind. He knew what hardship Yuusha would face, now that the Entei and the Cransia are safe and the war ended earlier, Christopher didn't have any intention of helping or following the will of the Auburn War. He was just reading the book to know what was happening to Yuusha and his adventure.
Still, he knew that in seven months a major event would happen in a kingdom. A Prince would start a revolution and stole the throne from his father, he was a crazy Prince.… Christopher's mission was to help the crazy Prince to get the throne. Why? Because he wanted to help the followers of Woman of Abomination to create an official Temple.
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I can summon my past lives
What would you do if you were the only cultivator on the planet? What would you do if you could summon the soul bodies of your previous lives and leech off of their experiences? For the first time in my boring life, I finally saw the light. I was given the mission to become the strongest by any means necessary. Lucky for me, my past lives were quite badass in their respective universes during their prime until their untimely deaths...well most of them, I think. Their experiences remolded the current me to become their best version. I learned something: As powerful as they were, they still died for one reason or another until it was ultimately my time to live. In this life, I vow to learn from their mistakes and live forever. Besides, there must be a reason this {Requiem System} I got was given to me in this life. I am scared I am the last life to be reincarnated. If I die, there won’t be another do over. And why would I die if my reincarnations are also invested in this life as I am? They came with their powers intact...just that they lack a physical body which I am happy to share. With beings that strong at my beck and call, I think the bar that I must surpass had been raised a little bit too high. I am called Damon Kaze and I welcome you to this journey of my last reincarnation of mine. I can’t guarantee it’ll be your cup of tea, but hey, sometimes you never get what you wish for. You just have to live with it and hope for the best.
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Planet Earth, Monday, October 7th, 2019. 18:30 * * On a fateful day, during rush hour in eastern North America, Heavens and Hell crumbled and fell from their higher dimension on Earth. It came from "above" but not the same above we regard in our tridimensional Euclidean reasoning. No, it came from "above" as in from a higher dimension. Bits and pieces of those places fell on Earth from all directions, this time in tridimensional Euclidean space. Satellites, the ISS, and space debris all were wiped clean from orbit. Even those that didn't crash with the falling debris were knocked off orbit by the shockwaves. On the ground, power distribution lines were disrupted and most power facilities were left abandoned by their dead staff. Most of these had emergency shutdown routines that engaged in a few days. Some others had a survivor among their staff that followed protocol and activated their SCRAM switches, stopping the power plant. Long-distance communication disappeared the internet along with it. The world was plunged into technological darkness. Nine hundred and ninety-nine out of every thousand human beings perished immediately in the pulse of magical energy from the torn spatial boundary. Spirits were rent asunder and vanished, their fate neither salvation nor damnation, only oblivion. The criteria used for this culling was latent magic potential. It didn't discriminate against education, gender, age, or ethnic group. But of the around seven million survivors, most would meet their doom moments later. Those on moving vehicles, like the ones driving on highways suddenly had to contend with high-speed uncontrolled cars and trucks driven by corpses. Trapped in their vehicles and helpless, they became part of the long snake of crushed metal. Very few survived. Those in the air or out in the sea were alone and probably unable to control their rides. Airplanes crashed, and ships kept their course or drifted away, depending on their autopilot. Several ended their own lives in utter despair after seeing their loved ones die in front of them. Another large group would die at the hands of other survivors. Violence and aggression became the norm. Only a few sparse pockets of not-so-sane survivors managed to band together and cooperate for the sake of mutual survival. The sole survivor in a five-over-one apartment building in Georgia, a girl became the keystone to humanity's survival. Sara's fabulous System Apocalypse had just started. She has only one remark. It was anything but fabulous. * * Updates every Wednesday and Sunday. Cover V2 credits: CC-BY-SA Midjourney Cover V1 Credits: Consumed, Jennifer Hansen.jpg (CC BY-SA 3.0) https://commons.wikimedia.org/wiki/File:Consumed,_Jennifer_Hansen.jpg John Martin (public domain): - The Great Day of His Wrath - The Last Judgment - Le Pandemonium
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