Cultivators at the Wizarding Academy

Chapter 233 The Guardian of the Behemoth God

Being high-profile is just asking for trouble!

With over seven million people in the territory, if everyone relied on him, he would be overwhelmed even if he worked himself to death.

Moreover, there are no alternatives.

All the injured can only hope for his help, which inevitably creates a dependency. If he doesn't help, they will become enemies, and then they will never be able to easily shirk their responsibilities.

Tai'an was well aware that he lacked the awareness to dedicate everything to others.

"In short, don't expect too much from me... everything I do is impromptu... I'm not bound by morality or sin..."

The mysterious priest skillfully healed each wounded patient.

The limping gatekeeper was excited, pacing back and forth tirelessly, trying to run and jump, feeling as if he had been reborn.

Taian remembered his name was Peter, a follower loyal to his mother, and sent a telepathic message reminding him: "Go back and prepare some medicine to replenish your lost life force. It's best to take it for more than a week. Ordinary quality life potions are not enough to make up for the loss of a leg."

"Thank you for your help!" Peter bowed deeply to the mysterious man shrouded in a black robe.

"I am a friend of Master Tai'an, and he paid a high price." Tai'an emphasized to those around him more than once, taking credit for his own work without hesitation.

As people gradually returned to the castle, the matter sparked widespread discussion. In an instant, Young Master Tai'an's reputation soared, completely reversing his previous image of being virtually invisible.

In people's eyes, the young master of Tai'an has more influence than the old master of Tai'en.

"What's all this noise about so late..." Count Tyron asked the maid on night watch at the door, dressed in a thin nightgown.

"Your Excellency, it seems that Young Master Tai'an invited a powerful priest to help repair everyone's missing limbs," a beautiful maid replied, bowing slightly.

"What a lucky bunch." Tyron shook his head slightly, yawning as he walked towards the restroom.

To cure the twenty-seven people, Tai'an worked through the night without rest. It wasn't until after ten o'clock in the morning that the last person was finally discharged.

The mysterious priest vanished, reverting to his previous appearance as Tai'an. If anyone inquired afterward, he would consistently tell them that the person had left.

The atmosphere at the lord's manor was jubilant.

Earl Tyrell decided to host a celebratory banquet, requesting that it be even more lavish than the banquet held for the guests in the previous days.

Yinyue was very careful not to disturb Tai'an's work. Last night, she stayed quietly in the castle. She got hooked on playing cards and didn't go to sleep until very late.

Dorothy looked preoccupied, and after Taian woke up, she couldn't wait to go find him.

"Xiao An, there's something I need your help with."

"What is it?"

"Could you please return to the capital?"

Let's go back to last night, to the Grand Arena.

After the Pandaren Sanctuary was defeated, the Orc delegation deployed its last trump card.

Kruman, the guardian of the Behemoth God.

He is an orc king with green skin and exposed fangs, a peerless powerhouse whose physique and spirit have reached their peak. He wields multiple royal artifacts: the Storm Scepter, the Axe of Nesser, the Shield of Eternity, the Bracelet of Durability, and the Skull of Fel.

Without a doubt, his strength was so great that he swept the entire field.

The Violet Kingdom has no one who has reached the pinnacle of both magic and martial arts to rival it. Looking across all human kingdoms, only the most powerful nations might have a few individuals capable of such a feat.

Only the most combat-skilled Holy Domain spellcasters could be deployed to fight. The two sides agreed to meet in the more open area outside the city.

The Violet Kingdom dispatched six Saint-level spellcasters in succession, but all of them were defeated without exception, and in the end they could only join forces to confront them.

Kruman gave him only two days; if the divine being refused to appear, he would completely destroy the capital.

Currently, only a small number of high-level officials are aware of this information.

The vast majority of the capital's citizens still believed that humanity had won a resounding victory in the Grand Arena. They were either basking in joy or completely indifferent, having long since forgotten the orc threat.

"This is a bit troublesome!" Tai'an sighed softly.

It was only a slight loss; he didn't think he would actually lose. However, better safe than sorry, he figured he should find a way to further improve his strength. The option of giving up flashed through his mind. After all, the capital city had too many industries involving enormous profits. How could he want to destroy the empire he had worked so hard to build?

The simplest option is to decisively defeat the provoking orcs.

"Xiao An, can you win?" Dorothy's face turned pale as she thought of the possibility of the capital being destroyed and countless lives being lost.

Tai'an is still too young, making it difficult to inspire a sense of security. Even the most gifted genius needs time to mature. Their true peak of power won't arrive until at least their twenties or thirties.

Throughout history, there have been numerous instances of powerful individuals skilled in both magic and martial arts challenging deities. While most of these attempts ended in failure, the outcome was not always one-sided.

In summary, they can fight, wear down their opponents, and entangle them in a prolonged battle, but winning is very difficult.

The resonance and sublimation between the divine being and the divine artifact will greatly enhance their strength, overwhelming any unexpected factors in one fell swoop.

"Fight!" Tai'an said calmly, then closed his eyes. Numerous runes began to appear on the surface of his skin.

The thirty-nine types of inscriptions from the eighth generation represent the latest research findings.

Despite Youmu's repeated insistence that it wasn't perfect and had many areas for improvement, Tai'an decided to use it anyway. The main reason was that the inscriptions could be restored using Polymorph. If improvements were needed later, it could simply be redone.

Waiting passively will not yield any results; something better will always come along. It's better to focus on improving our strength first.

The appearance of each inscription signifies an increase in strength, indicating a greater degree of perfection. The combined effect of thirty-nine beneficial inscriptions brings about a comprehensive change comparable to a qualitative leap in one's life level.

Dorothy's eyes widened in shock: "You, you actually..."

Human body inscriptions are taboo! Dorothy, thinking of Tai'an's special circumstances, gradually composed herself.

Xiao An, you will definitely succeed.

About fifteen minutes later.

"Great! I feel great!" Tai'an raised his hand to examine the flowing array of runes, then looked at the beautiful loli beside him: "You can stay and play for a few more days. If I resolve things, I'll come back immediately. If I can't, it won't do you any good if you go back."

After saying that, the black-haired boy slowly rose into the air, transforming into a shooting star that streaked across the sky.

It's several times faster!

Tai'an couldn't measure the exact number; he could only roughly estimate it based on the scenery passing by, but it was probably more than five times the original amount. In the blink of an eye, they crossed plains, mountains, and forests, feeling the coordinates left behind in the capital city approaching. Still not fast enough; it took more than an hour.

Once the initial novelty wears off, all that's left is a faint anxiety about wasting time.

The Violet Kingdom's territory spans over ten thousand miles. Compared to other human nations, its strength is only average, with a population of seven hundred million.

Including the remaining 37 countries, the total human population is approximately 20 to 30 billion, perhaps a little more, because other continents are more suitable for habitation.

In Tai'an, let your thoughts wander and immerse yourself in the vastness of the world.

The planet Aolan is larger than the Earth world where cultivators remembered it. They can absorb natural energy without restraint, and its power will become their own!

(End of this chapter)