Death... and me

The Roan on Rean's side then began to disappear, an obvious copy of the Mirage Assault. The Mirage assault copies had pretty much no use anymore back when the twins surpassed the Space Bending Realm. However, they are back in the simple Mortal Realms. For those looking with their Spiritual Senses, these copies were as real as their twins' real bodies.

Truth be told, Rean and Roan didn't even need to trick the guy with the Mirage Assault. Even in the Initial Stage of the Core and Soul Formation Realm, they shouldn't have issues fighting those in the Soul Transformation Realm. In the past months, they didn't only cultivate their Spiritual Energy, but so they did their bodies with the Yin Yang Stellar Body Cultivation Technique.

There was a problem initially... The stars that Rean and Roan absorbed their Stellar Energy from were back in the Lisan Universe. However, since they already knew the method to look for their compatible star, they only had to repeat the process. It was quite convenient since these bodies were new and had to start from the beginning anyway. Their absolute strength wasn't a fruit of luck but pure effort and thousands of years of experience.

Rean crouched near the head of the guy who just died. It had just been cut, so it would take a few seconds to really die. "Don't mind me. I just need to check your memories before your soul dissipates. I'm quite a nice guy, so I will let you reincarnate once I'm done."

The man, in his last moments, finally understood. Rean and Roan weren't some new young geniuses. They were old monsters! Finally, his world went black.

Rean pulled his hand back from the guy's head and shrugged. "You can probably imagine the story. The Clan has its own struggles, and some of the high-elders are vying for the seat of Clan Master in the future. Rumors are that the actual Clan Master will retire and join the other ancestors, only living in the shadows and distancing himself from the clan matters. Kuslau is a high elder, but he is not interested in th Clan Master position. That is special because he is too young and his cultivation too low to be accepted, so he didn't even try. Nonetheless, he is supporting a guy called Dancio, a direct descendent in the Transition Realm Initial Stage."

"Hmph!" Roan snorted. "I couldn't care less about who is the next clan master. As soon as we get what we need, we are out of here. This clan can go up in smoke as far as I'm concerned."

"Oh, come on, Kuslau isn't that bad," Rean wasn't of the same opinion. "He is a guy who genuinely cares for his disciples, and that is not only me. He puts the same effort into Laica and the others. I don't mind leaving a little gift for him once we go away."

"Not my problem," Roan answered as he began to fly away. He might not be willing to help, but he wasn't going to stop Rean either.

Rean faintly smiled and quickly took flight. Now that they were in the Core and Soul Fusion Realm, they obviously could fly around. To make sure no one would see them anymore, Rean completely activated his Light and Divine Sense Bending Skill. With his actual level, he should be enough to fend off any Spiritual Senses up to the Transition Realm.

At the same time, back in the Gondel Clan, there was a room with many lanterns. Inside, the usual blue-like flame burnt calmly. Even in an advanced universe like Werdlem, the normal soul flames were still in use. There wasn't much of a need to change them since they were already efficient in their way.

There was a formation in the area connected to the clan's system as well. Suddenly, one of the flames went out, which triggered an alarm in the system and warned a few specific people. Naturally, that was the guy Rean and Roan just killed in the Dungeon. His name was Lomeu. Somewhere else, an old man took out his CD and checked the message that had just come in. He was one of the High Elders vying for the seat of Clan Master, Willot. Immediately, his blood began to boil, and his CD was smashed into powder in his hand. "Arlo!"

A shadow appeared instantly. "Here, Master."

"Arlo, your younger brother has just died. Find where he went and how he died. If possible, kill whoever was involved," Willot ordered.

Arlo's expression changed a little before he quickly nodded. "It shall be done, Master." Right after, he disappeared.

Rean and Roan didn't know about it, nor would they care if they did. Right now, they reached the sixth level of the Dungeon, only a level remaining before they reached the area where the Profound Soul Herb could be found. Their Spiutal Senses could now cover up to ten kilometers of distance, a dream for anyone in the realms above.

'There are even a few Stage Five Spirits and Demon Beasts here, so it makes sense the clan warned those below the Nascent Soul not to enter this place. The next level should have Stage Six Spirits and Demon Beasts,' Rean commented.

Roan approached one of those Stage Five Spirits.

'Death Style, Three Claws of the Dragon!'

Before the spirit could even react, Roan cut its core into three pieces, and the energy of its body dissipated. 'Even though it didn't react in time, it still noticed the moment I appeared. Even the other races in this world are above of what you would find in the mortal worlds of the Lisan Universe.'

Rean nodded. 'The next level should have Stage Six Spirits and Demon Beasts. That's the stage where they gain sentience and intelligence.'

'Good,' Roan considered it, 'We can just beat one down and force it to talk where we can find the Profound Soul Herbs. Fast and easy.'

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