Chapter 359: Parliament (Requesting Full Subscription)

Plymouth.

Investigation Bureau headquarters, dormitory.

"Hoo! Hoo!"

Percy woke up, discovering his forehead was already drenched in cold sweat, and he panted heavily without pause.

But he could not care about such things at all, silently recalling the contents of the dream from before.

He had actually been summoned alone by that legendary Green Forest Earl, and had received the dangerous mission of investigating the "Gourmet Association," especially its president—Flander!

"This is truly deadly... but facing an 'Immortal,' how could I possibly refuse?"

Percy's astonishment was not feigned.

This was something all Green Banyan Councilors were incredibly eager to know.

"This connection is too thin, it must be strengthened!" This was something every councilor realized, yet they were utterly helpless about it.

Another councilor unscrewed a metal flask they carried with them and smeared some blood onto it.

"Your Excellency Speaker!"

This time, the eight great councilors of the "Green Banyan Council" were gathered, so naturally, a monumental event had occurred.

That colleague replied with a face full of vicissitudes: "And as for the guy who did it, you would never guess."

Inside the council chamber.

His face was blurred, his figure shrouded in darkness, and only a faint outline could be discerned; at this moment, he emitted an icy voice: "You... are summoning me?"

Over this period of time, through the intelligence from the Investigation General Bureau, he could generally link Aaron Yugesi to Mr. "Rapier."

"Aaron Yugesi... Liliyat guarantees that it was he who wiped out the 'Blood of Decay'!" Duozuolun spoke this unbelievable news, and immediately discovered that the entire meeting hall had fallen silent.

"Finally..."

"It was actually him!"

"A powerful enemy... who is it?" A steady and prudent councilor asked the key question.

The council members were in a heated discussion, then immediately fell into silence: "That's right... we are not his descendants... the only one he has a connection with now is that little girl from the Doren Branch, right?"

While Percy let his imagination run wild, he checked the time, got up to dress, and washed up...

Once he thought of that "Worldly Immortal," Percy felt everything became reasonable again.

"Great!"

In the main tomb chamber, the coffin was opened, and a transparent, illusory figure emerged.

Immediately, a councilor stood up and placed a black mirror on the seat representing the Speaker.

Just at this moment, the void in front of Duozuolun Sotos turned dark, and an owl flew out, with a letter held in its beak.

Green Banyan Council, headquarters.

If not for encountering an emergency, the council members could still contact him through a Magical Item; they even suspected that Speaker Tias had already failed his advancement, dying directly or losing control and becoming a monster!

Ever since the Speaker of the "Green Banyan Council"—Tias von Sotos—decided years ago to build a tomb and advance to the "Evil Spirit" of the Fourth Primordial Substance, he had not shown his face again.

"Who is it?"

Even... making the ancient Fabri Dynasty reappear in the north of Invis! It was not impossible!

"Why did Ancestor not contact us after his resurrection? Yet he joined an inexplicable organization?"

"Heh... have you all forgotten? Strictly speaking, we are not his descendants."

"Duozuolun... is the intelligence confirmed to be true?"

Thinking of the other party's terrifying figure, deep as the sea, Percy could not help but tremble again.

The surface of the mirror suddenly turned dark, revealing a looming mausoleum shrouded in black mist.

"Which exiled Bloodline member?" one councilor asked.

After a long while, the most aged councilor finally spoke: "We cannot decide this matter; go and invite the Speaker!"

But he had not expected that the other party's strength had already reached the point of being able to wipe out a Secret cult alone!

A group of councilors were overjoyed, some even speaking with choked voices; they originally had a grudge against the "Blood of Decay" and had recently been pressured repeatedly, suffering heavy casualties.

"Did we not see the 'God's Messenger' Yasuo this time? Has the other party's status changed following the activity of that Green Forest Earl, and his initiative to take over us Extraordinarys of the Mortal World?"

An old man with white hair and a wrinkled face asked the councilor in charge of intelligence in utter disbelief.

"I am certain... the 'Blood of Decay' encountered an attack by a powerful enemy, and their headquarters was wiped out... Bojin Suolun is dead. Counting the other inhuman they lost inexplicably before, the entire 'Blood of Decay' no longer has the support of an Extraordinary of the Fourth Primordial Substance, and their elites have also been wiped out. Apart from some remnants in other places, it can be said... they have perished!"

Not to mention any sentiment, that person represented the glory of Sotos! Moreover, once he was willing to come forward to stand for them, the entire "Green Banyan Council" would instantly become a major power on the continent.

He opened it to take a look, his expression becoming grave, and he stood up to announce loudly: "Everyone... the latest news... that Liliyat of the Doren family wants to bring another Bloodline member to our headquarters, and it would be best to see Speaker Tias."

Behind the ancient, mottled long table were nine seats, but the one in the very center remained empty.

Duozuolun looked middle-aged, with a broad forehead and the cold, gloomy temperament peculiar to intelligence personnel.

"Not confirmed, but there is gossip... suggesting that the 'Blood of Decay' was wiped out by a member of the Sotos Family, and that the shadow of that existence is behind it!" Duozuolun continued.

When he arrived at the headquarters restaurant to prepare for breakfast, he found many colleagues with serious expressions, discussing something.

'However... perhaps with the help of the Green Forest Earl behind him, he is, after all, surnamed Sotos.'

He approached a colleague he usually got along with and asked as if casually.

There was silence in the mirror, and that icy, bone-chilling voice sounded again: "Bring him... to... my mausoleum!"

Percy asked without thinking.

"Latest news—the 'Blood of Decay' has been wiped out. The Hidden Realm has also been in constant turmoil recently..."

"Has that person... really... resurrected?"

"Aaron Yugesi... that descendant of the Sotos Family, who had only just opened the Fourth Primordial Substance and advanced to an inhuman existence during the 'Lecture Hall Tragedy,' he actually wiped out an ancient Cult... and, the power of 'Law' remained at the scene; he may have fought with a Crown and retreated unscathed."

He thought for a moment and began to ask about another matter: "Hey... how is the Blood Garment Club doing lately? I heard they were involved in the last Lecture Hall Tragedy?"

A group of council members stood up and recounted the sequence of events: "Now, that Aaron Yugesi wishes to visit us; how should we respond?"

"What has happened?"

This good news was just like a pie falling directly from the sky and landing on one's face.

Several council members looked at each other, then immediately revealed bitter smiles.

An Extraordinary capable of wiping out the Blood of Decay—they were indeed not qualified to host him...

(End of this chapter)