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Chapter 627: Chapter 339 “The Disciple Deacon Who Will Not Come Again” and “Seventeen Thousand Years Later” (Please Subscribe)_1

Milton Cheney did not say much, just nodded his head.

The next moment, messages spread from him to all over the Peak-Ocean Federation.

A heretical cult named the Apocalypse Cult quietly resurfaced in the world after a millennium.

Milton Cheney excused himself, and the young man in the Black Robe merely nodded indifferently.

In his eyes, Milton Cheney was nothing more than a tool.

His mission was to harvest enough life span, and who held power in this pasture was of little concern to him.

In an office, Milton Cheney pushed the door open and sat in the chair.

His expression was tranquil, and nothing of what had transpired could be discerned from his face.

A thousand years later, Milton Cheney’s identity had wholly changed from what it had been a millennium ago.

He had leapt from being a four-province garrison commander to the president of the Council of the entire Peak-Ocean Federation.

Within the Peak-Ocean Federation, there was none with higher status than him, but this did not mean that it was his one-man show.

Even so, Milton Cheney was unable to contend with this ‘foreign’ Disciple.

The gap was too substantial.

A thousand years was simply not enough time, far too short.

It could be said that some of his plans had just made it onto the agenda, and he dared not make them too obvious, otherwise all would be in vain.

As for this time’s harvest of life span, Milton Cheney had no means and could not prevent it.

this world was too shallow; just the Disciple alone was not

Milton Cheney’s Realm had roughly reached that of a Level

Perceptual Ability had also greatly

the Disciple’s body was

alone his current self, even in reality, it was uncertain whether he could

desk as a

time, the Realm he outwardly displayed was still that of a Great Grandmaster in Martial Arts, and he could see that the Disciple

as he was alive, there might still be a chance

this Reincarnation Simulation, then the future of this world, without question, would be caught

erasure of memories might not be a

much at times may not be

this world was just

matter whether he had any gains in this world, or how significant they were, he would leave once the simulation

Although he was real.

world, however, was false

was just a passerby, but to this

factor was good or bad, only the future

……

slowly passed, and in the blink of

affected, memory interference has

Council chamber, where only four of the

Cheney, seated at the head of the table, ignored the mechanical voice that echoed in his mind at that moment and instead shifted his gaze to the other

swept across the faces of the other three at the

was fleeting, Milton

on memories

deliberately embedded marks in their subconscious within a thousand years, those marks would similarly be erased

Cheney muttered

memory erasure was

whether their real memories or the faint memories based in their