Ryanbeck’s eyes regained a glimr of light, bowing slightly: "Thank you, Lord Rod."
Throughout this process, Teresa kept watching him, as if observing a new person, and finally spoke only after hearing the last part: "Little Rod, although I wish to join the Black Battle Group and fight alongside you, the White Spirit Inheritor requires Taboo Armant. The Silver Ring is indispensable to us, and each month we must return to stabilize our soul using the Silver Ring, otherwise the resonance will gradually produce noise, leading to weakening, and even cessation."
Rod chuckled: "Isn’t this easy to handle? You beco a mber of the Black Battle Group, but when you return to Taboo Armant, would they dare deny you the use of the Silver Ring?"
Ryanbeck’s expression alternated between blue and white; clearly, there was no such rule in Taboo Armant, but with Rod’s decree, a rule was established.
"Yes, yes, Lord Rod, even if Teresa does not belong to Taboo Armant, she is a distinguished guest of it, and I will ensure all services are prepared."
Rod nodded in satisfaction: "Good, rember, every quantified White Spirit Inheritor owes a part of their success to you, and I can ensure each will succeed."
This was the sole piece of good news; Ryanbeck, dejectedly, escorted Rod out.
Upon stepping out of Taboo Armant, Rod’s face broke into an uncontrollable smile.
The gains from this visit were imnse; besides acquiring Teresa as a powerful ally, a new path had been forged.
This path’s ownership belonged solely to Rod, as he alone possessed the high-density and high-efficiency Soul Flower. The Book of Knowledge had inford him that the quantified Soul Trait must be Soul Flower; the Soul Without Spirit was ineffective and would lead to unusual catastrophic consequences.
Therefore, only Rod could help the White Spirit Inheritor advance further; whenever Ryanbeck painstakingly nurtured a White Spirit Inheritor, the mont quantification was achieved, it fell under Rod’s dominion.
Upon thinking of this, a smile blossod in Rod’s heart; were it not for the impending war, he would have taken on this task imdiately.
A flash of golden light appeared, aiding Teresa in completing the quantification of Divinity.
Helping the golden Valkyrie overco misfortune, enhancing the overall power of the Orderer, Divinity 50
points of Divinity!
Rod’s grin was irrepressible; Teresa certainly possessed significant potential, a double blessing indeed.
Skirting along the path, Rod and Teresa conversed rrily, and Teresa briefly recounted her experiences since his departure. She had returned to the North City Battlefield, fought there until she beca a First Level Combatant, while most of her contemporary counterparts reached similar stature; only Rod had far exceeded them.
North City was the only remaining Outer City of Trolian, located on the Dark Great Plain, rich in vital resources for Trolian, especially Sun Stones and Sun Crystals, of paramount importance. After constructing the "Eternal Sanctuary" in Trolian, North City was not abandoned.
The North City Battlefield was perpetually amidst conflict, far from Trolian, owing to Spiritual Energy disturbances, there were no Special Level Combatants, explaining why Rod hadn’t encountered her.
As for Rod’s exploits, these were far more abundant, recounting them would take seven days and nights still reach no conclusion, yet Teresa had heard most of it. So parts were excessively exaggerated, such as the question of whether the black food barrel truly matured in the sewer, requiring Rod’s correction.
Their conversation was fiery and the temperature rose swiftly; just as Rod pondered whether this marked a triple blessing, the Book of the Future’s urgent voice sounded in his mind.
"Master, Master, Bossivale has concluded the Smoke Nature inspection, next is the Spiritual Woman Group, it is the Royal City’s seven Soul Traits Magic Liberation."
Rod jumped up, finally the awaited mont was here, helping the quantified Spiritual Woman Group would certainly yield substantial Divinity and aid Anna as well.
"Teresa, ahead is the Black Battle Group’s base, enter and find Molly; she will arrange everything for you."
Teresa looked at him, golden eyes glittering: "Little Rod, are you off to save the world again?"
Rod was montarily stumped, mumbling: "Sort of."
Teresa’s face broke into a smile, the Upper City’s radiant flas obscured her eyes: "Then go, great hero; no matter how many tis, I just love such endeavors."
Rod laughed: "So do I, no matter the count, I will relentlessly save the world ti and again."
With a light tap of his toe, he flew away.
In the Upper City at the Seventh Cathedral, Bossivale, who had rushed there upon receiving Rod’s Spiritual Energy communication, t Rod at the entrance.
"Lord Rod, I’ve arrived."
Bossivale asked urgently.
"Is the next inspection for the Spiritual Woman Group?"
Rod nodded, taking a step inside.
Bossivale followed closely: "I’ve long wished to inspect them; Daren and Horus have been urging relentlessly. The Spiritual Woman Group represents crucial combat strength for the Royal City; they consu very few resources, advance swiftly with nearly no hindrance, but sohow, quantification blocks them. Many have gained promotion, yet the Spiritual Woman Group remains outside the Lawyer’s domain; everyone is anxious, and I too am deeply interested in this characteristic of Magic Liberation."
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