Chapter 752 - The Truths of The World
Chapter 752 The Truths of The World
The World of Adepts appeared to be engaged in a war against another powerful plane!
The source of this information was absolutely reliable.
That was because it came from the leader of the Fate Witches– Alice.
Supposedly, Greem should never have had the chance to come into contact with information and power of this level, given his current qualifications and background. If Alice hadn’t unreservedly given him this information that the Fate Witches had obtained, Greem wouldn’t possibly have known about these ‘fights between gods,’ even if the outside world had collapsed around him.
Moreover, the information from Alice also showed that the opponents of the World of Adepts this time appeared to be a tiny branch of the World of Gods– the Orc Pantheon.
The so-called World of Gods wasn’t the same as the local deities of Faen. Instead, they were a faction of gods formed from powerful pantheons that commanded faith across multiple planes.
In the eyes of the first Witch of Fate, Alice and Greem were only wicked ants that had messed up a corner of her chessboard due to the manipulations of the planar consciousness. They were not worthy of treatment as equal opponents.
Moreover, Alice was still weak and posed no threat at all to her. That was why she couldn’t possibly forcefully eradicate Alice’s existence. She chose instead to use conspiracies and schemes to cut off her wings while pondering over how she should direct the chaotic state of the board back onto the ‘proper’ track by Alice’s own hand.
One had to admit that becoming Second Grade adepts meant that Greem and Alice had broken free of the fetters of the lower class. The level of their world view had expanded and increased by an infinite degree. The secrets of the world and the Great Adepts that people so often talked about started to fill their ears as well, allowing them to understand the truths of the world hidden behind the layers of mist.
However, the more they knew, the greater the burden on their hearts. Even Greem, with all his power and confidence, could only try his best to survive in this strange and odd world.
Greem waved away the beautiful blood elf mage giving the report, sighed, and finally dealt with his breakfast proper.
There was a bit of a joke saying amongst the adepts.
Only adepts who could eat were powerful adepts!
The energy exhausted in the use of any supernatural power was incredibly amazing. One could not cast a destructive spell without a powerful body. And where did energy come from? Eating, naturally.
That was why Greem gave himself the order to eat; to eat as much as he could whenever he ran into difficult problems that he did not have the solutions to.
At the very least, this would make him slightly stronger than before.