In the game "Super God," thankfully, it can simulate countless worlds.

Livia arrived at your wizard tower soon.

Seeing that you were still wearing the pendant she gave you, Livre secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

Fate had never disappointed her after all.

[You told her about your predicament, and upon learning that a fragment of your soul was in the hands of the Temple of the Gods, Livre showed a look of sudden realization.]

After careful consideration, Livre proposed two solutions.

[The first option is to have her follow you. As a wizard specializing in the laws of fate, Livia has a way to shield you from the enemy's soul curse.]

After all, you only accidentally obtained a fragment of your soul from the Temple of the Gods, so their curse-killing ability is still within a controllable range.

The wizarding world and the Void Continent are separated by a vast cosmic ocean, which greatly weakens the power transmitted by soul curses.

Therefore, even if it's a soul curse from a seventh-tier being, Liviel has a way to block it for you.

The second option is to remain in Sky City, within a secret realm owned by her family.

That secret realm can effectively isolate things like cause and effect, or fate.

Large organizations like the Hermit's Guild have various secret realms at their headquarters.

Unfortunately, both of these methods only treat the symptoms, not the root cause.

You're still constantly in a situation where your life is at someone else's mercy.

To solve this problem once and for all, one must either find a way to retrieve the fragments of one's soul from the Temple of the Gods, or become powerful enough to be unafraid of the enemy's methods.

After careful consideration, you decided to take Livia to that secret realm that could shield you from outside influences for refuge.

To be on the safe side, your life is the most important thing.

But before that, you still have some time to do your own things.

[Although due to various unforeseen circumstances, your previous plan to use a dual identity to sow discord between the Primal Sorcerer Alliance and the Temple of the Gods is probably no longer feasible.]

[But the first part is still feasible; the other side has forced you to hide, and you certainly don't want the enemy to have an easy time.]

[You disguised yourself as Kelenmos and, through special means, contacted a faction within the Pantheon, the pantheon behind him.]

In the dimly lit room, a blurry phantom appears before you.

This is a unique means of communication between Kelenmos and the Temple of the Gods.

The figure first scolded you for contacting him at this time, then asked what you wanted.

You frowned, suppressing your displeasure, then feigned respect by bowing slightly and informing them that a rival faction had issued a mission to assassinate you.

You want the organization's help.

The blurry figure in front of me gave an impatient snort, as if quite displeased that you were bothering him with such a trivial matter.

He then closed his eyes as if communicating with some unknown entity, before opening them again to reassure you.

He told you that the people who came to assassinate you were just a group of fourth-tier selectors.

[They were simply a bunch of unlucky souls randomly grabbed from across the heavens by an opposing faction with the attitude that they wouldn't care if they died.]

As long as you're careful and don't let carelessness cause you to stumble, those selectors won't be a match for you.

You nodded thoughtfully.

[As expected, you selectors are simply being used as expendable resources.]

When the blurry figure ran out of patience and didn't want to linger any longer, you told them that the Primal Sorcerer Alliance seemed to have discovered the whereabouts of an ancient Primal Card.

The figure before you suddenly trembled violently, then asked you in an excited tone, "Is the news confirmed?"

[Of course, you made that up, but the Primordial Ancient Tokens do exist. Legend has it that they are seven dark gold ancient tokens, of unknown material, but they are the most powerful sacred objects for bloodline cultivators.]

No one knows the origin of the Primordial Ancient Talisman, but it is said that those who have used it can be exempt from all "costs" and "backlashes," directly accessing the essence of their bloodline.

The founding of the Primal Warlock Alliance is rumored to be related to its founder obtaining an ancient primordial card, which he then spent countless years searching for.

The Primal Warlock Alliance currently possesses three Primal Ancient Cards, while the remaining four are lost in an unknown location.

The whereabouts of a single Primordial Ancient Card could be said to possess the power to alter the balance of power within a formidable force.

That's why the person in front of me was so excited when you told me this news.

[Sending you to infiltrate was definitely the right choice,] the figure thought smugly.

You didn't disappoint them either, and nodded decisively.

【but……】

You stated that the news is indeed true, but you are unable to ascertain the specifics.

Although you have rendered meritorious service to the Primal Sorcerer Alliance, your strength is ultimately too low to gain access to the alliance's upper echelons.

[Besides, the alliance's higher-ups aren't fools; they wouldn't tell you something this big.]

[If you hadn't inadvertently noticed the anomaly, you would have had no way of knowing this news.]

The illusory figure frowned slightly, clearly dissatisfied with your words, but he also knew they were true.

If he were a high-ranking member of the alliance, he wouldn't have revealed something this important to you either.

From this perspective...

[Phantom has turned its gaze to you, thinking you've done a pretty good job as an undercover agent, and should pay more attention to you.]

He said someone would send you a batch of resources to help you quickly advance to level six wizard.

A level six wizard is barely considered upper-middle tier in the Primal Warlock Alliance, and should have access to more information.

You nodded, bowed slightly in respect, and the illusory figure before you vanished instantly.

This is just a long-distance communication method. You wouldn't dare to transform into Karen Moss and do anything in front of her in person.

[If you don't drag the whole Pantheon of Gods' shit out of them this time, I'll change my mind about who you are, Lin Yuan!]

That's just how you are; if you had the ability to take revenge on the spot, you would never wait until the next day.

Seeing that the other party had taken the bait, you decided to implement your second step in the plan.

You transformed into your true form and, with your captive Karenmos, headed to the Primal Sorcerer Alliance's branch in the City of a Thousand Stars.

The branch office manager, seeing Karen Moss brought in bound hand and foot, immediately sounded the alarm.

[In an instant, more than ten level five or six wizards appeared and surrounded you.]

They're telling you to release Karenmos. If you dare harm him, the Primal Warlock Alliance won't let you get away with it.

It's clear that Karen Moss is well-liked within the League; many wizards are his friends.

Unfortunately, their sincere feelings were ultimately misplaced.