Death… And Me

Celis exited the Spatial Gate with Roan and looked behind, asking. "Is it really okay to give him the pills? With you and me, he would be absolutely powerless. His advantage in cultivation wouldn't be enough to force us to do anything. It's just that we probably wouldn't be able to kill him either."

Roan didn't mind. "My pills will eventually be known since there are way too many things we can trade for them. Besides, I would rather have an ally than an extra enemy. Take you, for example. I definitely wouldn't want a World Swallowing Cedar as an enemy for no reason."

"Well, that's true," Celis nodded, feeling proud of his abilities.

Celis and Roan kept using Spatial Gates until they reached the nearest city with a long-distance teleport formation. From there, they teleported nonstop until they finally reached the Temporal Path.

Just like Rean, they were forced to stop before approaching it. Only after presenting Flinyu's token were they guaranteed passage to enter it. Before jumping into the Temporal Path, Roan once again confirmed the situation with Rean. 'Everything is ready for us on the other side, right?'

Rean, who was studying another few circuitry formation runes, put his mind at ease. 'Don't worry. Senior Waremis has been sending a representative every single month to confirm that you were coming. As soon as you appear, the Holamenor Clan representative will take you to the Azum Dimensional Realm.'

Roan and Celis looked at each other and back at the temporal path. Finally, they jumped inside and flew to the Heavens. This time, there was no need to hide from any of the scouting groups of angels on the way. Waremis did indeed do a very thorough job, so they all knew who Roan was once he appeared. Roan and Celis were easily given passage, allowing them to traverse the Temporal Path in record time to this age.

*Zush, zush!*

Barely had Roan and Celis's vision stabilized after leaving the Temporal Path, and an angel was already bowing at them in front. "These two friends are Roan and Celis, I presume?"

Celis nodded. "That is us. You are the Holamenor Clan's guide, correct?"

"That is me," the angel smiled. "You can call me Trusifel. Please, follow me, friends. Clan Head already tasked me to bring you two to the Azum Dimensional Realm."

Celis and Roan quickly followed, not having any reason to delay.

So, after just one week of travel, Roan and Celis left the Realm of Gods, crossed the temporal path, and arrived in Azum City. Perhaps Rean and Roan's group were the only non-angel beings in the Universe capable of such a smooth journey between Realms in existence.

At the moment, Rean was in a city called Vifinea. It was one of the five cities in the Azum Dimensional Realm, where you could find one of the five energy sources that keep the formation going. He was standing in front of an altar, similar to the various other altars he found in the Realm during his stay.

*Zush, zush, zush, zush.*

Suddenly, four figures appeared in front of the altar, two of them being obviously Celis and Roan. The other two were Trusifel and Spiegel.

"It's good to see you again, senior Spiegel," Rean said with a smile. He heard from Roan that Spiegel was already there waiting for them as soon as they arrived in Azum City. Neither Roan nor Rean were surprised by that. The Light Clearance Pill was just that important for the Holamenor Clan.

Spiegel smiled and looked at Roan. "So, are you ready to make the pills?"

Roan nodded. Before leaving the Alchemist Workshop Behind, Roan had already concluded most of the process of making the Light Clearance Pill to the point he didn't need his workshop anymore. He only had to add the Snow Cidrera Herb with any common furnace, and he would get it done. "You got me three batches of Snow Cidrera Herb, which is more than I need."

"That's good to hear," Spiegel answered with obvious expectations on his face.

Rean then threw Roan a Spatial Ring, which had the three batches of Herbs.

Following that, Roan simply took a normal furnace from his Spatial Ring and some other materials he had prepared beforehand. Inside the furnace, one could see a medicinal liquid seemingly in a frozen time state. That's the almost completed Light Clearance Pill.

Roan separated that liquid into two parts before taking the first batch of Snow Cidrera Herb. "I'm going to use two batches of these herbs to make your Holamenor Clan's Pills. I believe it should be enough for six pills. The last batch is obviously for Rean, Kentucky, and me. Is that okay?"

"Six pills?!" Spiegel and Trusifel couldn't help but breathe coldly. They would be happy if only one pill was made, let alone six! "Y-

Yes... that's... that's enough..." That meant six members of their clan would have their comprehension of the Light Laws permanently increased. To be honest, the Holamenor didn't even have that many Angels in the Space-Time Realm or above, so there would even be pills remaining for the future.

At the same time, Spiegel thought to himself. 'Our clan must do its best to be on the twins' good side in the future...' He even wondered if there wasn't anything he could give the twins now to gain their favor even more.

Roan didn't know what Spiegel was thinking, nor did he care. He simply worked on his pills for the next few hours while Spiegel acted as a guard. Nothing in this world would get past him during this moment.

Everything went according to plan. Roan was able to concoct exactly six Light Clearance Pills, which he simply passed to Spiegel without care. "I believe you are one of the angels of the Holamenor Clan that will take a pill, right? You can swallow one of them and test if you want. They should be fine."

Spiegel looked at the pill with excitement. However, he didn't swallow one. Instead, he threw one to Trusifel, who was one of the Space-Time Realm elders of his Holamenor Clan. "Give it a try."

Trusifel nodded, already expecting that. Just in case the pills were harmful, it was agreed beforehand that Spiegel, the Holamenor Clan's only Archangel, would not take them before confirming their safety. Trusifel came with them exactly for that moment.

Finally, Trusifel sat on the ground and calmed his mind, making sure he was in the most optimal condition. Then, he swallowed the pill.