Death… And Me

Chapter 4240: Arrival

Everyone focused on those dark areas. Uncharted Territory... Just how long has it been since the Besgol Region, or other regions, were built? Besgol might have been here for even longer than the oldest ascenders there. "Is it that hard to explore?"

"It is," Werkitt confirmed. "I have gone out many times, but I’ve never gone more than ten thousand kilometers or so away from Besgol."

It looks like a lot, but for experts like the twins’ group, who have seen events capable of altering entire universes, that truly was nothing at all. Had any of the ascenders been in their Home Great Voids, tens of thousands of kilometers could be covered in a single step by controlling space and time, or by using a simple Spatial Gate. Let alone just ten thousand.

"Why?" Flutio wanted to know more.

"The danger, that’s why," Werkitt explained. "Did you forget, I’m still an Anchor God Late Stage. If I were to make a comparison to the Great Voids, that would allow me to fight Stage One, at most Stage Two Demon Beasts. Stage Two would already be a death and life experience on top of that."

No wonder he said that destroying four or five boulders would be your full strength at the Peak Stage Anchor God. If you thought about that, moving ten thousand kilometers away from Besgol was indeed quite dangerous... the only question was what to expect outside.

"Alright," Werkitt decided that was enough. "This is all I’m going to tell you on this trip. You should digest the information or do whatever you want during the duration of the flight. If you want to know more, it will be better to wait to get to the sect or simply go out and experience everything by yourself."

After that, Werkitt refused to answer any more questions. Eventually, everyone gave up, and they began to have conversations with each other. A good thing was that the Network of the Besgol Region could be freely accessed with their Ring Communicators, RCs.

Time passed, and the days went by. Finally, Werkitt seemed to come back to life after a long period of silence, asking everyone. "All of you, take a look outside. You should be able to see the Wangamiglia Sect now."

Everyone’s attention turned outside, and far in the distance, they could see huge buildings with a specific set of purple color, which stood out within the city between them and those buildings. They were all quite modern structures, and it was possible to see many Airplanes going in and out of various of those purple buildings.

Of course, compared to the land vehicles moving in and out of that place, the Airplanes could almost be ignored.

Finally, the airplane approached one of those buildings, which had almost a hundred different landpads. The airplane slowly came down, touching the ground before all the flickering runes around it turned off. The Celestial Energy that kept flowing into it also went back to normal.

"Come on, let’s go out," Werkitt said, guiding everyone.

There were already a few disciples of the sect waiting for them there. The twins’ group could feel their cultivations, being just Celestial Realm Experts in the Initial and Middle Stage. Let’s not forget that the Celestial Realm is the lowest realm in the Celestial Plane.

"They are very young..." Celis commented. He only needed to feel one of them with his Divine Sense to be able to judge their age through their bones... well, it wasn’t a Divine Sense anymore. Divine Sense required Divine Energy or any kind of variant to be usable. Now it was actually called Celestial Sense for obvious reasons. It was the same thing back when the twins lived in Sunkan Planet and used Spiritual Sense since it worked with Spiritual Energy.

Roan agreed with Celis. "Yes, that kid on the left is no older than sixteen."

It felt somewhat weird as all the ascenders noticed the same thing. If you exclude someone like Rean, Kentucky, or Celis, the rest of the ascenders were millions, if not billions of years old already. And now, they were seeing kids with cultivation levels that took them countless years of suffering, planning, dangers, and all of that to reach.

Werkitt smiled, knowing what they were thinking. "These are some of the outer disciples of the sect. The disciples’ categorization is probably similar to any other sect of your Home Great Voids. We have Outer, Inner, Core, and Legacy Disciples. Don’t worry, though. Ascenders always start as Inner Disciples at the very least. After all, your life experiences put you light-years ahead of these outer disciples who were already born in the Celestial Level."

We can’t forget that the ascenders won’t have to worry about comprehending their Celestial Laws, creating new domains, and such. Fighting experience was also eons ahead compared to the outer disciples. Ascenders were treated better for good reason.

Werkitt turned to those disciples, recognizing their leader and nodding slightly. Then, he looked at Flutio and a woman called Krimaya. "You two, come with me."

Flutio and Krimaya nodded. Flutio also sent Rean a Celestial Sense Message as he walked away with Werkitt. ’Well, maybe we will see each other later.’

Rean smiled. ’Ascenders seem to be a lot rarer than normal disciples, so it shouldn’t be hard for that to happen. See you later then.’

The twins’ group didn’t need to think much to know why Flutio and Krimaya were being taken away. No doubt their aptitudes were at least in the Yellow Color level. Those two were likely going to start their lives in the sect as Core Disciples. As for the rest of the ascenders, nine of them, which included the twins’ group, they were all gray or had no color at all.

The leader of the disciples came forward, greeting Rean and the others. "Nice to meet you, seniors. You can call me Jumangi. I know this probably feels strange to you all. Being taken in as new disciples after you lived so many years among the top experts of your own Great Voids. Some say it is interesting to go back to one’s roots. Some find this kind of thing beneath themselves and refuse to be treated as simple disciples like youngsters like us. Others simply don’t care and will make use of whatever can help them. It is normal."

The twins’ group was more within the first and third parts. Rean and Kentucky definitely found that situation interesting, while Roan and Celis were part of those who didn’t care and would use whatever they could for themselves.

Jumangi continued with his words. "Whichever the case may be, be aware that the sect has its own rules. If you think you can’t follow them, you are free to leave any time you want. There will be no repercussions whatsoever... as long as you don’t cause trouble before leaving, that is."

Jumangi then called the other two disciples who were with him. "These are Clayton and Natavitia. There are nine of you here, so I will ask that you separate into three groups. Each one of us will guide three of you through the sect."