The buildings in the massive(yk what else is massive?) city were mostly made of wood and looked peaceful.
Naturally, the people living here had access to a lot of money, and they could certainly use so kind of rare tal or stone to make their houses, but they chose an expensive kind of wood.
The reason for that was warmth.
These were not horrible shacks but luxurious mansions made of expensive and sturdy wood harvested from plants in the Third Realm.
If one imagined a big wooden inn inside a cold winter storm, one would feel warmth.
That was the feeling the people living here were going for.
As Kyle entered the city, several Energy Senses locked onto him.
People threw him warning gazes and stood protectively in front of their children, who were quickly ushered into their houses.
The lively streets quickly turned silent and cold as Kyle walked through them.
The reason for their reaction was obvious.
Kyle had a Minor Sin Aura.
Kyle felt threatening to the Transcendents living here, and they didn't want to take any chances.
Kyle was like a dirty and grimy, strange man who shiftily walked through an affluent neighborhood.
For several seconds, Kyle just kept walking through the city.
Nobody talked to him.
Until…
"Sir, where are you headed?"
A person wearing armor appeared in front of Kyle.
Naturally, a city like this also had guards to keep the peace, and by the look of things, the local residents had called the guard.
"The teleportation platform," Kyle answered evenly.
"I will escort you. Just follow ," the guard spoke in a neutral tone.
Naturally, the guard wasn't there because Kyle was so VIP, but to calm the residents.
'He feels pretty strong,' Kyle thought, 'but his Energy feels a bit chanical. That ans he's probably a Failed Crusher.'
During his studies, Kyle had learned that there was another kind of adjective one could use for a person in a certain Realm.
Failed and Fake ant different things.
A Fake Transcendent was soone who had advanced without understanding a Full Law.
However, if soone had enough money, one could still beco a Primal as a Fake Transcendent, also called a Nobody.
Via a chanical augntation, one could get an implant that would forcefully advance soone one more Realm.
A Fake Transcendent could get artificial Clusters implanted, which would allow them to beco a Primal.
But at that point, they would not be a Fake Primal but a Failed Primal. These kinds of chanical and artificial advancents only worked once, and they were not nearly as powerful as the real advancent.
A Failed Primal was just a bit stronger than a Standard Transcendent, and they couldn't advance inside their Realm anymore.
anwhile, a Fake Primal could still unlock Clusters, but they couldn't beco Fake or Real Crushers. They could only beco Failed Crushers.
An Advanced Transcendent was always stronger than a Failed Primal.
A freshly advanced Fake Primal was as powerful as an Advanced Transcendent, but after unlocking so Clusters, they could even beco powerful enough to resist a Fulfilled Transcendent.
Since the guard was a Failed Crusher, it ant that they had, at one point, been a Real Transcendent.
However, they had advanced with a Half Level Two Pure Law to beco a Fake Primal, after which they had received the chanical implant to beco a Failed Crusher.
As a Failed Crusher, he had the power of a freshly advanced Real Primal.
Kyle rembered that Wolfmistress had also had a chanical implant, which ant that she was in the Failed Wisdom Fire Realm, not the Fake Wisdom Fire Realm.
He wasn't sure why she had said Fake instead of Failed. Maybe she was just too ashad.
'Technically, I should be at a similar power to this guard since I'm a Fulfilled Transcendent,' Kyle thought.
It was kind of crazy.
Technically, the guard was two Realms above Kyle, but since he had advanced in the worst way twice, he was only equal to Kyle.
The guard led Kyle rapidly through the city, and a couple of minutes later, they arrived in front of one of the biggest buildings in the city.
This building was over three kiloters tall and had the shape of a split spire.
An unreasonable density of Energy surrounded the building.
"Here it is. I wish you safe travels," the guard spoke evenly before leaving.
Kyle didn't say anything. 'He probably doesn't care.'
The next mont, Kyle walked up the steps in front of the building and entered through the humongous archway.
A bit more than 80 people were scattered across the building. All of them were standing in front of or inside different complex diagrams.
These were the Teleportation Formation Arrays, and different Teleportation Arrays covered different directions.
Every single one led to countless different locations, but only in a certain direction.
Several of the people threw nasty glances at Kyle, hoping that he wouldn't join their queue. Kyle just rolled his eyes when he saw everyone's reaction.
'Fucking Minor Sin Aura. They really hate my guts just for existing.'
A mont later, he approached an older man standing below a sign that said, "Tickets Here."
"Where to?" the man asked with superficial politeness.
"Carnis," Kyle said.
"50 Energy Stones," the man said.
Kyle summoned 50 tiny blue stones out of his Soul Space and handed them over.
Energy Stones were the base currency in the Supre World.
They had a variety of uses.
Advancing in power.
Fuel for Formation Arrays.
dium for quickly creating stable materials.
Yes, people in the Supre World could all consu beasts and other humans to beco stronger, but killing a beast that had enough Energy to help in one's advancent was dangerous, and not everyone wanted to risk their lives.
Energy Stones appeared naturally, but they could also be condensed manually by a Transcendent or stronger. They could even be synthesized out of powerful materials.
As Kyle handed the Energy Stones over, he took a deep breath.
Energy Stones were not easy to co by, and every single one of them had as much Energy as an Ether Essence from the Tertiary World.
Naturally, Kyle had received these Energy Stones from Lady Arrowstrife, together with so other miscellaneous items.
The man accepted the Energy Stones and handed Kyle a small emblem made of wood.
"Array four. We wish you safe travels," the man said.
Kyle nodded. "Thanks."
Then, he walked into one of the Formation Arrays that had several people throwing him disgusted glances.
Kyle just ignored them and looked at his wooden emblem.
The Teleportation Formation Array activated when there were a hundred people inside it or once a day, whichever happened first.
From what he could see, the latter one would be the case since there were barely 15 people inside it.
'Well, guess I gotta wait for a couple of hours.'
'I can punch a mountain into dust, and yet, I am not spared the fate of waiting for the fucking bus.'
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