The Conglomerate is the God of War

The Conglomerate is the God of War
Perplexities



The elder revealed a smile, waved his hand and said, "Sama-sama. Marcel was the main faction of the Academy, and he also had the strongest Combat Effectiveness. He was only second only to the Academy Master. However, the Academy Master and a few Great Elders were currently in seclusion. They are not in the Academy. If not, they can help you with your injuries. Now, you can only wait for your master to return..."


"When will my master return?" Sebastian asked doubtfully, trying to look more natural.


The elder thought for a moment and said, "He has sent back the news that he will be back in a few days.


Boy, cultivate it properly. Even though your master is not here, you can find us for any cultivation issues."


Just as Sebastian was about to nod, the Elder's mind spoke in his ear, "Gee, your spirit has been severely injured. Looks like your Real Giant Realm is revealed. Remember, even if you return to the Academy now, you should hide it well. I will send a message to your master to ask him to return as soon as possible. Your Late Phase of the Real Emperor Realm is comparable to the Main Phase of the Human King Realm.


Your problems are more important than fighting!"


Hearing this, Sebastian instantly understood what was going on. He quickly replied respectfully via mind talk. "Thank you for reminding me. I'll remember it."


The elder nodded in satisfaction and said, "My name is Jorge Lewis. Do you need anything else now, boy? If you need anything, just say it. Don'tbeafraid..."


Sebastian thought for a moment, and then looked at Alice and Isabella who were carrying him and said, "Older Lewis, can you allow Alice and Isabella to be with me longer? I can't remember much.."


Hearing this, Jorge laughed and said to Alice and Isabella, "Are the two of you ready to leave? It's a big fortune.."


When Alice and Isabella heard that, they were immediately overjoyed. He was a disciple of the King of Mankind, and a wounded senior. Then, if they followed Sebastian, their future prospects would definitely be resounding. Therefore, the two hurriedly nodded.


Sebastian breathed a sigh of relief. With Alice and Isabella by his side, he felt a little more comfortable. After all, he could at least have a comprehensive understanding of where he was in such a short period of time.


Two hours later, a hint of enlightenment flashed in Sebastian's eyes in the small courtyard deep within the National Academy.


This academy was called the State Academy, and there were many warriors in the Academy. The two strongest ones were the masters of the Academy, and the other one was his fake master, the Eighth Elder, who was in the Zenith King of the Third Tribulation Mankind.


However, Sebastian underestimated the importance of the Real Giant Realm.


Two hours ago, the fake master on the front line, a warrior of the King of Mankind, heard that one of his separated disciples was still alive, and he was also a soldier of the Real Giant Realm. He was very happy as well as confused, so he instantly crossed an infinite distance and rushed back...


When the sky of the State Academy became dim, Alice suddenly ran up to Sebastian excitedly and said, "Senior, your master, Eighth Elder, has returned. Your wounds will heal soon...


As Sebastian carried the teacup, his palm trembled and the water in the teacup instantly spilled...


Sebastian muttered to himself,


"It's troublesome..."


After a while, cold sweat started flowing down his back...


At the moment, Sebastian was very anxious. At the entrance of the National Academy, a 7-foot-tall man wearing platinum battle armor with an extremely domineering aura descended. He's Marcel Conn, the King of Mankind the Third Tribulation!


His seven disciples were treated like children by him.


The disciple who disappeared two years ago was the seventh disciple.


Everyone told him that he had died in battle, but he was unable to accept it.


Marcel took a deep breath and entered. At the moment, Sebastian, who was in the courtyard, was completely confused.


"shit, I'm not his student..." Sebastian muttered to himself.


Then, he blinked and he chased the others out of the hall. Then, the hall was sealed. Sebastian lowered his head and stood up respectfully.


Almost right after Sebastian had finished all this, Marcel appeared in front of Sebastian.


"What is it you..." Just now Marcel was screaming, suddenly he fell silent. He could tell that the person in front of him was not a disciple who had gone missing two years ago.


Sebastian lowered his head deeply and said to Marcel, "Senior, I'm really sorry. I only came to your place and did not intend to pretend to be your disciple. I'm...."


"Stop!" Before Sebastian could finish speaking, a terrifying pressure suddenly surged out from Marcel's body, instantly pressing down on Sebastian's body. At the same time, Sebastian also felt an extremely tyrannical power welling up inside his body, investigating.


After a while, Marcel's eyes were suddenly filled with shock. Then, his expression changed, and he stretched out his hand to put up an extremely strong barrier around the hall.


"You... You are not from this place. How the...


is this possible? Real Giant Realm you are very powerful. Nah! Nah! You're going for the Giant Realm! But you haven't got that confession yet. Who... what are you? " Marcel can see Sebastian's origins in an instant. He's actually an outsider.


Sebastian has mixed feelings. After a while, he gritted his teeth and said to Marcel, "Sorry, Senior. I just arrived here today and arrived at the National Academy. As for where I come from...""


At this point, Sebastian was suddenly worried. The person before him was the Third Tribulation Human King, as powerful as the Conqueror. If this person went to Hunga, it would definitely be a disaster for Hunga!


Therefore, Sebastian paused for a moment and said,


"My original place has been destroyed. I was the last one to escape. There is also an academy in our world called the National Academy. I'm from there."


Marcel looked at Sebastian and asked with narrowed eyes.


"Why is your world destroyed?"


"Dark power. There are some very tyrannical Dark Emperors in our world, and there are also some who have the same Combat Effectiveness as you. " Bantian kept saying through his teeth.


Marcel looked at Sebastian deeper, and then closed his eyes to understand and count once more. He then nodded and said. "Well, you have the aura of a warrior of darkness. It's hard to tell whether your world has been destroyed or not, but your world has indeed been invaded by warriors from the Dark Realm. And you. whether you really run away, or..."