Forte was an extrely complex individual for the Society of rrint.
On one hand, his extensive invasions and colonization of other continents created many opportunities for the Society of rrint to cause trouble. He could be said to be the Society of rrint’s best assist in the past century.
However, once Forte felt things were out of his control, he would not hesitate to turn his attention to the Society of rrint, killing those brothers and sisters who were otherwise perfectly completing their reconstitution rituals.
It was as if causing trouble had to adhere to his prescribed limits. This feeling of being restrained was detested by the Society of rrint. Thus, Forte and the Society of rrint had always been in a state of mutual exploitation, never truly cooperating.
They had never been friends, nor had they been enemies. The two factions only had low-intensity confrontations in certain regions, not outright hatred.
Moreover, Forte’s laissez-faire policy towards North Ansu also made Imogen feel sowhat relieved of trouble. On this matter, Imogen held a positive view of Forte.
However, Forte’s sudden demise unexpectedly brought the North Ansu problem back into the spotlight, forcing Imogen to co to Ansu City to stir up trouble and buy ti for that esteed individual’s advancent.
And setting aside these vested interests, just discussing Forte’s death indeed brought a considerable shock to Imogen.
It should be known that the Society of rrint had indeed tried to overthrow Forte before—as a hidden symbol of an empire, an entity that stabilized the strongest empire, overthrowing him was definitely the goal of many internal mbers of the Society of rrint.
However, over the years, nurous incidents, big and small, had been planned. So genius “Subverters” had even conceived so truly perfect subversion plans that anyone would applaud, yet they never managed to sway Forte in the slightest.
No matter how covert the plan, Forte seed to know it in advance…
An “Illusion Conductor” certainly didn’t have such an ability, and it was impossible for a human to possess such intelligence. There was only one possibility.
That is, he possessed a “prophetic” “Uniqueness.” He was also a Tier 4 transcendent holding “Uniqueness,” a Half-Ascender.
Killing Forte was considered a relatively top-tier “bounty” within the Society of rrint. Completing it would grant abundant support and prestige within the Society. However, after such a long ti, there were almost no people left who focused on this target.
Imogen’s purpose in coming to Ansu this ti was mainly to investigate the specific cause of Forte’s death. She also wanted to know how such an omniscient transcendent was killed.
These past few days, through the potion from the “Calamity Apostle” and her own abilities, she successfully made the transcendents of Ansu City unknowingly step into the “script” she had set.
By observing the conversations of the people in the “script,” she also learned that Charles was privy to Forte’s death, but she could not directly probe Forte’s mories.
All current influences are rely subconscious tic infections on them, amplified by the potion’s abilities, spreading the sa worldview and script to different people… But if Imogen were to directly use her ability to delve into Charles’s mories, it would instead awaken Charles.
Originally, Imogen planned to continue playing for a while and slowly gather information, but unexpectedly, a key actor in the script suddenly “woke up” from the play today.
And, that awakened “actor” even claid to be the one who killed Forte.
What does this an?
It ans she killed a Tier 4 transcendent with “Uniqueness,” soone who had the potential to advance to an Ascender.
It ans that if she wished, she could also stop that esteed individual in North Ansu.
The thought of her own words, “Your Excellency might not be able to get away clean,” made Imogen’s ears feel slightly hot.
If what the other party said was true… then she had truly hit a brick wall.
Just as Imogen was about to say sothing, she saw the red-haired young girl before her suddenly flicker—this flicker was without warning.
The next mont, the aura of the young girl before Imogen underwent a massive change, and the most obvious change was her pink pupils…
This aura… Imogen was very familiar with it.
“Subverter”!
She was a “Subverter” all along?!
She had been deceived by a “Subverter”?!
This thought, which abruptly appeared in her mind, almost made Imogen stand up from her chair. A strange sense of absurdity surged in her heart.
“I apologize, I already said,”
Ciel looked at Imogen, who seed to be facing a formidable enemy. A smile curved on her lips. She said, “My body is a little unstable… If you don’t believe , you can try drinking ten more bottles of potion.”
Drink ten more bottles of potion… What a joke…
At this mont, Imogen completely lost all disdain for the other party. The expression on Imogen’s face also gradually beca serious. She had clearly treated the other party as soone she could treat equally.
In the world of transcendents and mysticism, one must be cautious when dealing with any unknown existence.
“I apologize for my previous rudeness, Your Excellency.”
Imogen looked at Ciel before her and slowly said, “However, that’s one thing, this is another…”
“Regarding offending you, I can apologize and offer reasonable compensation,”
Imogen continued, “But whether I can truthfully disclose information about North Ansu is not sothing I can decide on my own.”
“Alright~ Let’s stick to the matter at hand. Let’s talk about compensation and apologies.”
Driven by the “Subverter” potion, Ciel’s excitent soared. She looked at Imogen before her with great interest and asked, “That, that thing that turned everyone into won, how did you do it? Can I borrow it to play with?”
Borrow it… to play with?
The sudden change of topic by the red-haired young girl before her made Imogen freeze. For a mont, she thought she wasn’t talking to a mysterious person of unknown strength, but a high-ranking mber of the Society of rrint.
“Your… aning?”
Imogen asked tentatively, wanting to reconfirm the other party’s true aning.
“You an that sealed artifact? Or is it a potion? The one that made accept a whole chunk of mories that defied common sense,”
Ciel directly extended her right hand, like a child asking for candy. “Let play with it! I’ll return it in a day!”
She wasn’t joking… It was clear she really wanted to play…
Imogen swallowed hard. Her previously serious expression was now difficult to maintain.
Are you from the Society of rrint or am I?
Why do you seem more skilled than ?
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