Primordial Chaos Dragon Tower: Harem System Chapter 813: Spreading Rumors

Chapter 813: Spreading Rumors

[An Hour After Leaving For The Supre Immortal Sect]

“Are you sure?” Elder Lance asked, his hands shaking as he held the communication tablet firmly in place.

“Yes, Supre Protector. Twenty powerful beings with red skin arrived just a few minutes ago. Judging by their aura, even though I don’t want to look down on you, I have to say they are far stronger than you.”

A sigh escaped Elder Lance’s mouth as he turned and looked at Kent sitting ters away, watching the passing mountains and forests.

“Just who is this kid? He only said he would be gone for a while, but five minutes later, he returned, and now, twenty people, several tis more powerful than I, have arrived in my world.

Where did they co from, and who are they?”

“Who are you talking to, Supre Protector?” the voice on the other end of the communication token asked, prompting Elder Lance to realize he was talking out loud.

“Don’t be concerned about that, Malu. Just alert whenever sothing is happening.”

“I will, Supre Protector.”

Elder Lance put away the token and sat down on the edge of the flying ship. He needed a mont to adjust and make sense of what had just happened.

One minute, he was worried about his people; the next second, he received a ssage that they were now being protected by people more powerful than him, and the one responsible was the handso human sitting, observing nature like an excited child getting a chance to go out and play.

“What kind of monster am I sending to the sect this ti?” He finally acknowledged that Kent is a monster, and his initial profile of him was entirely incorrect.

“Since he has co through on his side, then I’d better handle my part well.”

He took out a different communication token and activated it. “Klint, you can start now.”

Kent smiled where he stood. ‘Looks like he has finally co to terms with who I am. Now, I expect 3 billion plus supplying with soul essence soon.’

—

[Supre Immortal Sect – Outer Section]

Life was usual in the sect.

Disciples were going about their day as usual. Of course, today they were much more active, knowing their sisters and brothers would be joining them in a few hours.

Well, those fortunate enough to receive a slot to take part in the sect entrance exams would be arriving, so they were pumped and ready to welco them.

Although not all were eager to welco them with open arms, so wanted to use the power they had built in the outer section to take the new arrivals as subordinates and use them to their advantage.

They want to use them to farm Supre Points, the currency in the sect.

So wanted to use them to finally handle the requirents needed to enter the inner sect exams and beco inner disciples.

In contrast, those who had given up on the dream of ever becoming inner disciples just wanted to suppress the newcors with the power they’d developed over the years.

In all, all kinds of people were waiting for Kent and his friends to arrive.

However, with whole anticipation starting to build, a subtle rumor began spreading—one that shook everyone.

“Word spreading around is that this year’s batch, coming from Sonox—24 of them—reached the 4th floor of Fla Tower, and every last one of them managed to comprehend multiple Mythic-grade techniques.

However, that isn’t all; apparently, 12 among them reached the 5th floor, and each had comprehended a divine technique. However, there is more: the shocking part is that one of them, a human, comprehended 12 divine-grade techniques.

I an, this has to be a lie, right?” one disciple said, sitting with a few friends at a restaurant where dozens of disciples were seated, chatting among themselves.

“I think it is a lie.”

“ too.”

“How can a trash world like Sonox produce such outstanding disciples? They must be spreading false rumors to make themselves look good.”

“I think so, too.”

Suddenly, one disciple burst into the restaurant holding a recording crystal.

“Guys, sothing big is coming.”

“Jeez, Steve, you startled … What do you have to say after making spread a baseless rumor?” The disciple who told everyone about the rumor stood up, pointing at Steve.

“It wasn’t baseless. See, I have video proof.” Steve moved forward and activated the recording he had miraculously copied from soone who had also miraculously copied it from soone else.

The video showed the display board of the Fla Tower.

When everyone saw the video, all doubts were cleared from their minds.

“Holy smokes, so it wasn’t a false rumor. Soone had indeed learned 12 divine-grade fla techniques and even mastered all forms. What a monster.”

Everyone was blown away, so still staring at the paused scoreboard with shocked eyes.

“That’s it. I will prostrate myself and swear my fealty to this Kent Madson, forever becoming his subordinate… scratch that, his slave if that is what it will take to get close to him.”

“Count in on that, Frody.”

“I think I will be joining you guys. I must get close to this Kent Madson. He has the makings of soone who can beco one of the big five.”

“I’m going to dress to impress. His na sounds like a handso person. I’d better wear clothes that will bring out my shape so he can notice .”

“I need to wax.”

“ too.”

Soon, words and videos spread everywhere, even reaching the inner area. There, too, when the disciples saw it, they were blown away.

They couldn’t place a finger on it. It was just too much for them to comprehend, especially when Kent’s achievent was put into perspective.

Everyone was soon shocked, and so started making their way to the outer section of the sect to et Kent Madson when he arrived.

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[Supre Immortal Sect – Inner Section – Grand Hall]

Supre Elder Espen held a recording crystal in his hand, showing a projection of the scoreboard of the Fla Tower.

Seated on both sides of him were ten elders. They each held the sa recording, shock written all over their faces. What they were looking at was just unreal…

“How am I only now seeing this?” Supre Elder Espen asked.

Elder Calix, a high elf, swallowed nervously.

“Supre Elder, I asked Supre Elder Jian two days ago about the standing of the current disciples coming from Sonox this year, and he said they were trash as usual. He said nothing about what we are seeing now.”

Elder Calix replied, ready for a deadly response. However, Supre Elder Espen continued to look at the recording.

“Who went for them?” he asked next, but none of the elders knew, for they didn’t place much emphasis on the disciples from Sonox, as all they had heard and seen showed they were indeed trash.

The two good ones they’ve raised, one is arrogant, and the other is too prideful for her own good.

“Unbelievable.”

Supre Elder Espen stood up, bringing a heaviness, one that Elder Lance would have recognized, for he felt the sa from Uncle Drake. Elder Espen is also a Dragon, one of the powerful ones in the sect.

“Elder Calix, Evander, and Lain, make sure the disciples from Sonox get here in one piece. Elder Mikko, summon Supre Elder Jian here imdiately.

He must explain why he never bothered to disclose this important information to .”