
The head of the temple need not turn around to look at Arman to find out how desperate he is.
He spoke calmly and calmly.
“There is a faint possibility that Sam is in his weakest condition at the moment. From the information I got from the beast faction, this is the conclusion I got.
There was no way for him to be unharmed after dealing so much damage, but none of his friends and other remains were found on the battlefield.
So, I'm sure he's still alive, albeit weak.
He had to recover after that and there was only one safe place for him. At this moment, the entire world was paying attention to him and it would be very difficult for him to recover his health and even after his health recovered to reach its peak and replenish his weaponry, he would have to look for sources of income and resources.
There was only one place in the world that could provide all of this for him and that was the western continent.
This place was the only place where he could hide, recuperate, survive, and recover unhindered. He had many sources of income, information, and resources in that place.
So, in order for him not to have the previous amount of resources and warehouses, you have to stop his access to those resources.
If only he is without any tricks, you can fight him head-on and even the Thunder God Temple can help you.
But if he gains access to them, there's no way for you to escape." Temple said slowly.
Arman thought hard and said.
"What should I do?"
"Go to the western continent as a messenger from the thunder god temple. There are about fifteen months for the next heritage trail palace and we have to recruit a number of new candidates. Exams and competitions should have started a long time ago.
So, I'll help you by sending you as a messenger from the Thunder God Temple to review this competition and the candidate and this will be the only help I'll give you.
This is also at the price of all the services and rewards you have accumulated in the thunder god temple.
After going there, you have to work hard yourself, to slowly penetrate Sam's network and take over it, at least try to get most of it under your control, this way you can stop Sam from accessing the resource.
If this works, you will live and if it fails, you will die and the Thunder God Temple will fully refrain from taking responsibility for your actions,"
Arman fell into deep thought, he was too involved in himself as he lowered his head and bit his nails and failed to notice the sneaky grin on the face of the temple head.
But the grin disappeared as soon as Arman looked up.
"I'm going to go." Arman agreed and his tone sounded much calmer this time.
After that they go into some more details, Arman leaves the room and soon Moriya enters the room.
"You're going to accompany Arman to the western continent, it's Sam's territory and the two of them seem to have some disagreements and Arman seems to want to do something about Sam's stuff when he disappears.
Generally, we don't allow this to happen if one of our members is in a situation like Sam's, but our relationship with Sam is more of a business deal than an actual pupil, so let it be.
Unless he's involved innocent people and multiple victims, you don't have to interfere.
If Sam comes back and a dispute arises while you are living there, do not interfere no matter what. Arman must take responsibility for what he's done."
Moriya nodded and left.
While the temple chief was planning something against Sam's territory, he was still unconscious.
At dusk, when the shadow is at its greatest, Sam's body begins to react strangely.
The darkness from the patches became intense as they emitted that misty black aura even more.
Right at that moment, he was inside the cave that the three dug on top of the hill.
They made a makeshift bed and Sam was laid on it.
The three of them stared at him as the black fog came out intently as time went on, they tried to control it by injecting spiritual energy, applying medicine to them, feeding some pills to Sam, and so on.
As they watched helplessly, time passed and night arrived. Just at that movement, the black fog receded and to their surprise, it became lower than morning time.
The next morning the fog returned to its normal state.
The three examined Sam's body inch by inch to see any form of difference and they did notice it.
At the tip of her left pinky finger, there was a small space where her dark patches were slightly reduced.
It is very small and no more than a millimeter or two. Even cultivators would ignore him because of his insignificant size.
But the three are very happy. They were very scared and anxious about Sam's condition.
During this time Sam took the lead and they did not need to face many problems, the most they would often do was to practice and fight when the situation arose, he said, this was the first time they faced such a serious problem and that made them anxious the person who had always been there for them was now lying in bed without any awareness.
They suddenly felt like they were carrying a huge burden.
Especially Wat. He was the only one who caught a glimpse of the Dark Soul Raven. He also felt a huge pressure at that moment and he knew firsthand how frightening it was.
He did not believe himself to live past the roar of the beast.
But Sam is alive, he may not be safe and healthy and is at his peak, but he is still breathing and his heart is still beating.
On the one hand, he felt very proud of the fact that Sam had escaped such a powerful existence, one might argue it was because of the things he had on himself, he said, but all he had was the reward for the hard work he had put in, even the cultivation technique he had obtained from Ling Tian which became the main reason for his escape.
There was always a price to pay for everything and for the price he had to pay for the things he got from Ling Tian …
After all, Watt really wanted to fly through the air and scream out all his might and announce Sam's achievement to the rest of the world to find out. He wanted to see Sam's name highly respected by everyone for his actions.
But in Sam's current condition, he couldn't express his emotions.
That day, Philip lives with Sam, while Watt and Jack move in as they scout two different areas.
They just came back after the day was over. Watt traveled a further distance because he had silver wings in his hands.
"I can't find any traces of humans, but there are some traces of animal tribes. It is possible that we can find traces after crossing the territory of the beast tribe.
Our current location is almost like a place of death, there are no strong ferocious beasts or there are almost no ferocious beasts considered strong in this matter."
Watt explained the situation.
"There's actually a dead end on the side I'm exploring. There was a sea and no trace near the sea for me to explore. I want to find another way."
Jack explained his discovery.
Philip thought for a moment and asked.
"Should we venture a little more or would we move towards the beast tribe?"
"I think we better move. Even if we don't find any traces of humans, from what I see, the monsters aren't that strong and even their boss is Level-4 at maximum. We can still gather some information from them with Falck's help." Watt answered.
"I agree too" said Jack.
"Okay, then tomorrow we'll move in that direction in the morning."
The next day, the three move in that direction as they take Sam to bed with two of them holding on to either side. Although they could carry it over their shoulders, they were afraid of injuring his wounds. Since they were unaware of his condition, they decided to be careful.
After traveling for one and a half days they finally arrived at the place. It was the boar tribe and Watt entered the tribe alone.
After an hour, he came back with a big boar on his shoulder and said.
"There was a village nearby, but from what they said, it was a very remote place and did not have a powerful entity there. We should be able to go there in three hours at this speed."
"We will rest here for today and will move there tomorrow." They decided and made a small camp there while waiting for the night to pass.