??Chapter 1058: 539 only solves the problem for the person who raised it (4200)_2
Chapter 1058: 539 only solves the problem for the person who raised it (4200)_2
Holy Light Hunters and the Chairman of the Hunters Association are not the sa concept.
The title of Holy Light Hunter represents status, one of the five senior levels of the Dark Hunt Organization, listed alongside the Chief Inspector, the Steward, the Holy Spring High Priest, and the Workshop Chief. Whereas the Chairman of the Hunters Association is a position that represents power, holding control over the Hunters Association and able to deploy Dark Gold and even Shadow Hunters.
Honestly, Casio was not very interested in the Hunters Association, as he already had the vast Secret Martial Arts World to expand his influence. With the Clinic and the Magical Golem Sect, these complentary forces were already sufficient. Too many would only consu massive energy and slow down his Martial Arts progress.
Moderation is key, it’s enough to take what is needed.
By the window, with sunlight and a gentle breeze, Casio savored the rich fragrance of the black tea mixed with hot milk in his mouth. He slightly lifted his head, gazing at the upper right of his field of vision. As expected, the first Obsession of the antique’s original owner had been fulfilled.
The Logo representing the Dark Hunt Mask lit up, emitting a faint golden glow.
“Finally, the issue with the duration of stay has been resolved…”
Casio slowly shifted his gaze. If the first Obsession of the antique’s original owner had not been fulfilled, he would have only stayed for one year during this Retrospection.
Now that it was completed, the duration of stay naturally extended to three years. This way, Casio could witness the downfall of the Hong Li Empire firsthand.
To secure the crucial safety net by fulfilling the second Obsession.
In the office, Casio exchanged a few words with the Black chanism Chief. Gradually, the topic shifted to the Secret Martial Arts World. They repeatedly ntioned the isolation between the Secret Martial Arts and Transcendental Realms, influenced by a mysterious force. Whenever the two ca into contact, various accidents would occur. The escalating clash between the Giant Statue Case and Demon Mountain Salong had just evidenced that.
The attending Shadow Hunters and elders of the Secret Martial Arts World pondered and exchanged glances, agreeing that it was indeed the case. Especially the parties involved, Case and Salong.
At the heat of the mont, they hadn’t felt anything amiss.
Now that they had cald down, many peculiar details suddenly seed apparent.
When the Giant Statue Case had encountered the four elders of the Secret Martial Arts World, although it was right to be cautious, it was not enough to imdiately harbor strong hostility. After all, the Dark Hunt Organization was heavily guarded, and even if the four elders of the Secret Martial Arts World were incredibly powerful, they could not have pierced into the Core Area undetected. Since they had entered openly, there had to be a reason, at least not as enemies or assassins.
When Case erupted with strong hostility, Salong, the Great Elder of the Elephant Mountain Flow, made a sarcastic remark with a frown. Coincidentally, his sarcasm touched on the topic of Muscles, saying that although the Giant Statue Case appeared robust and tall, he was actually very feeble, and this remark hit Case’s old wound, instantly triggering his emotional outburst.
He charged forward with large strides to land a punch on Salong.
Salong, too, was not to be outdone. He had been in hiding for over twenty years and had just obtained a secret technique that greatly reduced side effects, eager to test his strength. Confronted with soone picking a fight, Salong’s mind found it inappropriate, but his body thrilled uncontrollably with excitent.
Then the two began to fight.
One grew angrier with every strike, while the other reveled in the thrill.
If it weren’t for Casio’s intervention at the last mont,
the Giant Statue Case might have been severely injured or even killed by Demon Mountain Salong. Subsequently, the arriving Shadow Hunters witnessing this would have quickly joined the battlefield, catalyzing a brawl. The situation would have escalated further, eventually leading to hostility between the two major forces, forever estranged.
There were many coincidences which, at first glance, seed harmless. Yet, too many coincidences occurring at critical tis and places were problematic. This was explained by Casio and the Black chanism Chief to everyone.
The Shadow Hunters and elders of the Secret Martial Arts World gradually beca contemplative.
Soon, the elders of the Secret Martial Arts World accepted this sowhat absurd conclusion. After all, so had followed Casio to the Immortal Islands and seen the Pale Origin, akin to the World Tree. If such a terrifying exotic species existed on this planet, what could not be possible?
The side of the Shadow Hunters also slowly accepted it. As an official supernatural force, the Dark Hunt Organization had indeed learned many secrets and captured fragnts of Dark History, though unconfird.
But so clues, being closer, allowed a glimpse into the heart of the matter.
For instance, the existence of Black Rain Villa, standing between reality and fiction.
Appearing and disappearing, then appearing and disappearing again. Even if completely destroyed by soone, it would re-erge in so future era!
Like the Source of the Holy Spring of the Dark Hunt Organization itself, as the millennia-old core power source of the organization, continuously flowing with spring water. Yet, no one knew where the energy ca from or why it could last so long.
And the mysterious Door Organization, its leader!
So things were just hidden in the haze, barely visible in the faint outline. If pointed out, they could be quickly accepted.
In the office, the silence was as prolonged as ever. The Black chanism Chief poured himself another cup of black tea and spoke, “Casio, over this past month, how have you handled everything? How is the cooperation on potions with the Lunar Eclipse eting and the Door Organization? You must have gone to the southeastern region of the Empire, right…”
Prompted by this, Casio set down his white porcelain cup, suddenly recalling that matter.
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