Chapter 125 Divine Tier-1

Name:Undying Warlord Author:HideousGrain
In fact, similar gatherings as in the huge white hall were currently occurring in various places.

Too many terrifying existences had been shaken by the information they had received. There were those beings that were unable to grasp the shocking truth behind the message, and only a handful of beings who were able to understand what the notification meant.

However, even though several meetings were held in different locations far away from one another, the agenda of every meeting was the same- to discuss the notification.

The thoughts, mindset, and information varied greatly.

But even then, there was one particular thing all meetings had in common.

Everyone was eager to begin their search for the Infant planet called Milarn!

And all of them wanted to find one specific individual, who had now been sound asleep for an entire day!

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When Dilan woke up, he stretched his body.

Cracks resounded from every inch of his body, followed by a shudder that swept through his entire body.

A moment later he tried to open his eyes.

However, Dilan quickly noticed that something sticky covered his eyes.

It was not only his eyes that felt sticky, which Dilan realized when he moved his hand.

His entire body was covered in something sticky. He frowned deeply only to get up from the bed with some difficulties.

Slipping on the ground, Dilan fell down and stayed lying on the ground for a while.

While his entire body felt somewhat invigorated, simultaneously Dilan also felt as if he had not slept at all.

As such, he wondered if he should just close his eyes and fall asleep right there.

But to his misfortune, the doors of his room burst open as a rather young man barged inside.-.

“Boss, are you fine?!” The worried, but also somewhat familiar voice of a teenager rang in his ears.

Looking down at Dilan, who was lying on the ground, Miles, who had been standing guard in front of Dilan’s door, couldn’t help but feel stupefied.

Just a moment later a reeking stench filled his nostrils. Miles almost vomited, just to hear Dilan’s voice from below the layer of black reeking liquid that enveloped him and his clothes.

“Bring me a bucket of water and a towel…no, bring a few towels!”

Dilan somehow managed to speak as some of the liquid almost trickled in his mouth. However, Miles had been too baffled to move.

Only after he received an instruction did Miles move, rushing to get his hands on a water bucket and a few towels.

In a few minutes, Miles was back in Dilan’s room. Dilan had already pushed himself up, and was now sitting on the ground.

It was impossible to see his expression properly because of the black liquid layer that covered his face.

But even then, Miles was able to perceive that Dilan felt conflicted as if he was overjoyed and frustrated at the same time!

‘Just what happened while he slept?’ Miles wondered, unsure whether Dilan realized that he had been sleeping for an entire day, or if he was oblivious to this fact.

The last time the others saw that Dilan was awake, he looked dead-tired. It had been early in the morning the day before.

Since then, Dilan disappeared, and it was only a few hours later that they found him in his room, sleeping soundly.

Mysterious waves of energy had shrouded him at that time. They didn’t radiate any dangers so Kathrine didn’t enter his room and decided to let him rest.

She was already feeling uncomfortable about barging into his room without any real reason.

The other leaders of the subunits were currently in a meeting to discuss their progress. As such, they had hoped for Dilan to be present as well.

However, because he was not present, Kathrine had gone looking for him.

This was despite Bianne telling her that Dilan looked extremely exhausted from hunting the entire night before and that it was not necessary for him to attend the meeting.

Even now, Kathrine was unable to tell why she had felt the necessity to take a look at Dilan.

Why did she give Dilan’s well-being so much importance? Was it because he was the leader?

That had to be it! At least, Kathrine was certain that this was the reason for her worry.

But there was not much time for her to think about Dilan because there was more than enough work for each group.

Everyone worked for the entire day, ignoring the notification about the Divine inheritance, and that it had descended on Milarn.

It was not something they could understand, either way.

Furthermore, Milarn was so huge that it made no sense for them to waste their time wondering about the Divine inheritance, or who received it.

Little did they know that this someone was none other than Dilan!

He took more than 20 minutes to clean himself and change his clothes.

But when he was done, he finally took a relieved breath again.

Dilan had sensed the changes his entire being had undergone as he moved while cleansing his body.

Everything felt different from before, which was why he couldn’t help but take a look at his Log of the Ancient.

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Name: [Dilan Cier]

Rank[Tier-1 (Level 0)]

Race [Human]

Occupation [Kirak’s Vassal(Divine)]

Title [Beyond the Stars <Bronze(Growth)>]

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Strength= [30+3](+1.5)

Health= [80+8]

Stamina=[30+3]

Agility=[30+3](+10)

Mana=[30+3]

Status Points to allocate→5.5

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-Origin ability-

[Regeneration] Tier-0 ★★★★✭✭

-Active abilities (1/4)-

[Thunder Step] Tier-0 ★★★✭✭

-Passive abilities (2/7)-

[Immunity] Tier-0 ★✭✭

[Nightvision] Ungraded ★✭✭

-Blessed Curse-

[Will of the Primordial]

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“Eh…what the hell?!”

The only characteristic in his Log of the Ancient was his Name, Rank, and Race.

Other than that, Dilan had to blink several times to understand that he was looking at his own Log of the Ancient and that it had not been accidentally switched with someone else’s.

That was how utterly dumbfounded he was right now. Dilan stared at the Log of the Ancient for several minutes, not sure where he should start researching to figure out what the hell was going on.

Without looking at Miles, who waited to receive a new order from him, Dilan turned his head to the numerous notifications that were eagerly waiting to be read.

They ought to answer his doubts and clear his confusion…or so he hoped, at least!

[Divine Ancient Path of Advancement has been chosen. Advancement has been initiated successfully! Host reached Tier-1 Level 0. Congratulations! +50 Status points have been awarded due to successful Divine path advancement!]

The first message was already enough for Dilan to feel baffled, just for the second message to hit him like a slap on the face.

[Divine Inheritance descended! Infant Planet formerly called ‘Milarn’ receives <Universe’s Faith>! The Priyards attention has been garnered.]

“Why does it feel as if this message was not for me?”

Somehow, the message was weird. He could tell that the Divine Inheritance spoke about him. Or at least, he presumed so because it would make sense.

But even then, the notification seemed to refer to a wide range of beings instead of him alone.

At this point, he couldn’t help but look at Miles, who was still waiting to receive an order.

Seeing Dilan’s confused expression Miles didn’t think much before he explained what had happened.

“Boss! The message you’re probably talking about must be the notification about the Divine Inheritance and the Universe’s Faith, right? Everyone got this message, but nobody knows what exactly it means!

Sven thinks that not only we got this message, but everyone on Milarn, and possibly even beings from other places! Can you imagine this??”

Miles was excited, which was easy to note according to the way he spoke and his exhilarated expression.

However, Dilan couldn’t help but be a little bit worried.

‘Other beings? Is my occupation that impressive?… Maybe I should hope that the ‘Divine Inheritance’ is not Kirak’s Vassal…but that seems unlikely.’

Swallowing his Saliva, Dilan decided to read through all the notifications he had received before averting his focus to something else.

He had a premonition that he would get even more shocked if he were to keep switching between thinking and reading messages…

Unfortunately, reading everything in one go was not helpful.

Rather, it made things worse because it was impossible for Dilan to regain his senses for over an hour!

“What the hell…”

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