1295 My son sure is something, isn't he?

"The only thing it 'opens' up is the despair, death, and destruction.

We have tried it once before, we have no reason to try it again.

The less people know about the world beyond Yrniel, the better."

Faustina spoke and Nux couldn't help but frown in confusion,

"Why is that? Are the beings living beyond Yrniel that strong?"

"At the very least, they are strong to the point where even a top-level cultivator from Yrniel wouldn't stand a chance against them."

"Even a Divine Stage Cultivator...?"

"Divines would be able to take on forces below the Divine Level, however, there are rarely any powers that send their men without a few Divine Level Beings with them.

In their presence, a normal Divine wouldn't even be able to buy time for others to run, let alone resist or defeat the enemy.

"It would still be better than nothing, no? We have Complete Divine Stage Cultivators who could take care of the enemy Divine Stage Cultivators while our Incomplete ones can deal with the small fries, no?"

Nux suggested.

Faustina however, just chuckled and questioned back.

"How much difference do you think a mere 500 Incomplete Divine Stage Cultivators would make in the grand scheme of things?"

"Not only what you suggest would ruin Yrniel's balance, but the positive difference it would make would be so minute that it would only be seen as a waste.

The Ancestral Order does not lack forces, Nux.

We are very much capable of dealing with our enemies, we do not need Yrniel forces to help us. We are the protectors, not the other way around.

As for revealing the truth, the people of Yrniel are not prepared. They can't even take care of something as ridiculous as the Black Order, how do you expect them to face beings who are far beyond?"

Faustina questioned and in the end, Nux turned silent. Then, after thinking about it for a while, he questioned, "What if I promise not to reveal anything about the world beyond Yrniel? Can I come back then?"

"Why do you wish to come back so desperately?"

Faustina couldn't help but question. Then, she narrowed her eyes and, "Is it related to what you wanted to do before?"

"I am not exactly the type to give up, I just realized that the difficulty I will be facing is higher than what I expected, so I need to be better prepared. Once I am, I wish to finish what I came here for."

"Is that so..."

Faustina looked into Nux's eyes.

Nux nodded again.

come back if you are not

"Mission?"

the Ancestral Order is different from what you

Faustina answered.

"I und-"

but suddenly, he paused as he sensed another presence. He turned around and saw Vyriana

she bowed lightly before questioning, "What are

a mother not come to meet her child?" Faustina questioned back with a playful smile

that without a reason, you only spend your time sleeping unless it

my son

narrowed her eyes, then,

other Progenitors one of these days? Lady Lilith for example?" The Dragon questioned and Nux couldn't

Vyriana nodded in understanding.

"So that's it..."

she understood why

"What happened?"

She questioned.

Progenitor," Faustina answered and in an instant, the temperature inside the room changed as Vyriana stared at Nux and,

Gulp

gulped as he glanced at his mother with a betrayed look

she looked forward to what was about to

...

"What were you thinking...?"

she

"..."

Nux didn't answer.

in a condition to answer either. His face was all battered up, his limbs

by Lane, who, as always, was hiding inside

"You are quite ruthless."

as she glanced at her

with

was a big deal since it was the first time she had seen Nux in such a condition. For Vyriana, however, it was a common sight. Heck, this could even be considered a tamed version compared to the times when the two of them were sparring and creating Zenith Flow together. Vyriana knew that the shameless

the woman forced him, he was the one who accepted the bet. Even if I am his mother, it

that Vyriana was acting normally, Faustina shrugged and

Vyriana tried

believe you are interested in his

and in an instant, Vyriana's expression

just do not want all the efforts I

was quick

worried about..." Faustina muttered

in the world and someone who could destroy her with a flick of her

something like this in my entire life, My son sure is

the more she laughed, the

"Mother..."

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