I logged into the God panel.

"It's quite nice... Here you go."

"Lu Daosheng, don't you want it? You can fly if you wear this!"

"No, you keep it for yourself."

Li Qiuhua watched as the boy took her hand and put the bracelet on her wrist, her face flushing slightly.

Lu Daosheng twitched his lips, sighed, and leaned back against the tower wall, crouching down with his hands around his knees.

There's something wrong with this tower.

The abilities gained from sealed artifacts are related to the sealed artifacts themselves—as can be seen from the Thousand Words and the Howling Puppet.

The effect of [Majesty], besides its deterrent effect when actively activated, can also subtly influence surrounding life, gradually drawing it to its core...

Abilities can be upgraded.

What happens after the prestige is upgraded?

What about after the second or third upgrade?

This also shows the function of the Tower of the Sun God's Authority. What's even more terrifying is that the Church of the Sun has set up such a tower in all the extraordinary academies under its jurisdiction in every city!

This is a sealed artifact!

Lu Daosheng looked again at the heavy ring on Li Qiuhua's wrist. If he wasn't mistaken...

The Ring of Weights is not, as the old professor claimed, one of the components of the tower; rather, it should be considered an "accessory" to the tower.

Does wearing it on your wrist mean you're constantly being influenced by the Tower of the Sun God?

Are we constantly drawing closer to the sun god, believing in Him, worshipping Him, and being loyal to Him?

Time passed little by little.

13: 45.

"Class is about to start," the old professor suddenly said.

"No rush, we'll have half an hour of self-study first, then the main classes," Lu Daosheng replied with a smile, quietly sensing the slowly increasing [majesty].

【Majesty (50%)】

[Attribute Points: 0.23]

This was the first time he had encountered such a situation, the first time his abilities had actively increased upon contact with the sealed object.

The tower may not be an ordinary sealing artifact.

Lu Daosheng even suspected that this was not a sealed object, but a third kind of thing besides alchemical creations and sealed objects.

Because there are too many towers, every White Elephant Academy has one, and although it provides a lot of ice flow, it doesn't have the same massive burst as when it comes into contact with a sealed object!

The school bell rang.

Then came the bell signaling the end of get out of class.

The old professor, whose legs had gone numb from squatting, gave a wry smile:

"Child, there are only ten minutes left before the main lesson starts..."

"Professor, I have World Studies this afternoon. I think you should also know World Studies. Could you explain it to me and Qiuhua?"

The old professor was helpless:

"You skipped class on your very first day?"

"Didn't you say that A-grade students have special privileges?" Lu Daosheng shrugged. "Besides, Li Qiuhua is an S-grade student."

"That makes sense."

The old professor said helplessly:

"Luckily I don't have classes this afternoon, but have you considered that my old bones and muscles can't keep me squatting here with you all...?"

"That's true." Lu Daosheng slapped his forehead, and amidst the bewildered looks of the two, he ran to fetch three stools and placed them in the corner against the wall.

"Then sit down," he said cheerfully.

The old professor looked utterly devastated, while Li Qiuhua was beaming with joy... she was enjoying this moment.

It would be even better if the old man next to me wasn't there.

The three sat quietly, and the passersby seemed unfazed.

Lu Daosheng suddenly turned his head and looked towards the entrance of the tower.

acquaintance.

He saw an "old acquaintance" following a handsome young man as they slowly entered the tower and then ascended the spiral staircase.

That's... Zhang Youwei?

Lu Daosheng raised an eyebrow and quietly felt the icy current on his back.

【Majesty (62%)】

He silently opened [Divine Grace].

…………

The top floor of the tower.

He sat at his desk, took a sip of tea, looked at the scene in the crystal ball, and asked in bewilderment:

"What are they doing?"

The girl stared blankly at the image of the boy, girl, and white-haired old man sitting upright against the wall in the crystal ball.

She touched her forehead:

"My brother is like that, he's amazing..."

Dean He smiled, looked at Lu Yu, and lowered his head slightly:

"It's not that I don't want you to go to class, but it would really disrupt your schedule and increase the risk of exposure..."

Lu Yu felt somewhat uncomfortable:

"Dean, could you please stop using the formal 'you'? It feels a bit strange to me."

Dean He smiled, about to say something, when there was a knock on the door.

"Please come in," he said gently.

The door opened, and a handsome young man walked in with a wary-looking Zhang Youwei. When Zhang Youwei saw Lu Yu, his scalp tingled.

He almost turned and ran away.

"What brings you here?" Dean He asked in surprise. "When did you arrive in Donghai City?"

"I've been here for a while, but I haven't had a chance to see you yet." The handsome young man smiled. "Let me introduce you, this is Zhang Youwei, a lower-level fighter."

Dean He frowned:

"What brings you to this small city in Donghai?"

"If Lord He can come to this small city to take up a job, why can't I? Besides... is this a chosen one of the gods?"

The handsome young man looked at Lu Yu.

Madam He frowned, about to raise her hand to erase Zhang Youwei's memory, but was stopped by the handsome young man:

"No rush, but I need to ask the chosen one to step aside."

Lu Yu was confused, but she still obediently walked out of the room, keeping her eyes on Zhang Youwei the whole time.

She recognized him; he was the fighter who had advanced in the spirit world… Could his sudden appearance at this time be related to what was happening in the spirit world?

Is it related to those three clusters of flawless, pure spirituality?

As her thoughts wandered, the girl gently closed the door, and everything inside could no longer be heard.

in the house.

Zhang Youwei swallowed hard, feeling slightly dizzy... A chosen one?

He knew what this meant.

The backup apostles.

No, this young chosen one is already a potential saintess!

Dean He's brows furrowed even deeper at this moment:

"You've only recently broken through to the next level, you're just a junior bishop, why are you running around outside like this? Aren't you afraid of being hunted down? One apostle just died at Deer Lake."

Zhang Youwei felt a little dizzy – what is this guy?

bishop??!

He was shocked, and the anger he felt earlier because the young man had given him the "Robbery Howling Puppet" quest that had almost killed him dissipated.

"What's wrong with the bishop?"

The handsome young man smiled:

"In this small city of Donghai, including you and me, there are probably five Limit Breakers..."

Ms. He raised an eyebrow:

"How is that possible?"

"Nothing is impossible. The two beings who hunted the Death Apostles at Deer Lake are from the fourth tier. So far, one is a mid-level Limit Breaker and the other is a mid-level Bishop."

The young man calmly said:

"Moreover, as far as I know, there will be beings from the Fourth Tier arriving from among the Death God's followers."

Madam He frowned even more deeply:

"What happened?"

The handsome young man did not answer the question:

"Lu Yu, that person who was favored by the gods just now, do you know why she was considered a favored one?"

Dean He was somewhat puzzled:

"The great Lord favors her, so she is naturally a person favored by God."

"Wrong."

The handsome young man said calmly:

"I suspect she is the child of a saint."

"Who?"

He didn't understand.

The handsome young man spoke:

"The First Saintess, the former First Saintess, the First Saintess who was corrupted and fell by the Eternal Nightmare."

"Impossible!" Dean He stood up abruptly, while Zhang Youwei, standing to the side, was completely numb, looking at the two important figures as if they were two dead men.

He didn't know what the First Holy Maiden was.

But he knew that a terrifying presence was watching the family.

He stared intently at the handsome young man. After a long while, he pointed at Zhang Youwei:

"So who is this guy?"

"Because of him, I am more certain that she is the First Saintess."

The handsome young man smiled and pointed at Zhang Youwei:

"I read his heart, I read his memories."

"Huh??" Zhang Youwei looked sideways in surprise, his eyes widening. On the first floor, Lu Daosheng, who was sitting on a bench leaning against the wall, suddenly raised his head.

【Majesty (82%)】

"Come and take a look with me." The handsome young man said with a smile, pointing with his hand.

Dense array patterns were drawn in the air. Zhang Youwei had no time to resist; a faint beam of light shone down and entered his eyes.

Then, an old scene was reflected in his eyes.

The scene is Zhang Youwei's first-person perspective, with He Shi frowning as she watches quietly.

on the screen.

Zhang Youwei pried open the door to room 302, walked into the living room, stood in front of a bedroom for a long time, and then pushed open the bedroom door.

The bedroom was completely empty.

There was no one there.