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Chapter 58 Fain
The Martial God Sect is a force founded by the Martial God O'Brien. It has many disciples, but they are mainly his personal disciples.
The most famous of them all was his eldest disciple, Fa'en.
A top-tier Saint Realm expert at the peak.
Apart from Faen, most of the other disciples of the God of War also comprehended profound mysteries, only to varying degrees.
After all, this Martial God only accepts one personal disciple every two or three hundred years, and the scope of his disciples is never limited to the O'Brien Empire, which shows the quality of the disciples in the Martial God's sect.
"Since the God of War has invited us, there is no reason not to go."
Although Karl didn't want to go, the God of War, a god-level powerhouse, had personally invited him. Refusing would be disrespectful, and disrespect in the Yulan Continent meant more than just a cold shoulder; it could literally get him beaten to death.
The Martial God Sect is located on a high peak, with numerous buildings on its main peak. Most of these buildings are the residences of the Martial God Sect's registered disciples, and the people in charge here are Casrot and others who were previously responsible for running errands.
The wind was strong on the mountain. As Karl walked up from the foot of the mountain, he could still see many disciples of the Martial God Sect cultivating there.
As the supreme holy land for warriors, the Martial God Gate is a place that many warriors dream of. Karl once also fantasized about joining the Martial God Gate, but thinking back on his past aptitude...
"drink!"
One of the disciples lifted a boulder the size of a small mountain, and the boulder, which weighed tens of thousands of kilograms, seemed weightless as he hurled it at another person.
The man casually kicked the boulder away.
It was as if these tens of thousands of pounds of boulders were just footballs in their eyes, easily kicked around.
"Level 8 Warrior".
Karl knew the strength of the two men with just one glance.
This seemingly football-like method is actually a training method for the two. While kicking the boulder away, they must ensure that the boulder is not damaged in the slightest, which requires sufficient skill in strength and fighting spirit.
By the time a level nine warrior is reached, tens of thousands of pounds of strength are considered very light and have no effect on training. Karl once trained his strength at level nine, and it took at least hundreds of thousands of pounds to have any effect.
When Karl looked down at the disciples on the mountainside, they also saw Karl.
"Who is this person? How did they get up here?"
Many people are curious about this.
After all, Karl's reputation on the Yulan Continent was only known at the Saint Realm level, and his reputation before the Saint Realm was actually very small, even the Anlan Kingdom within the Holy Alliance rarely heard of him.
However, although these nominal disciples were curious, they wouldn't question them because of this. Those who were able to get here smoothly must have some skills.
After all, without permission from those in power, ordinary people simply cannot get here.
"Haha, I was wondering why I felt so refreshed today, turns out Mr. Carl is coming." Casrot laughed as he ran over from a distance.
With his Saint-level mental power, he could form an intuition. Even from a great distance, Casrot felt an extremely strong threat, which meant that the person in front of him was stronger than himself.
Although Casrot was quite surprised, he thought to himself, if he wasn't strong, how could he have been valued by his teacher?
"Mr. Karl, my Martial God Sect has many registered disciples. This main peak is actually for registered disciples to live on. On weekdays, apart from Junior Brother Lant, Junior Brother Kenyon, and myself who are in charge here, the other senior brothers live on other peaks," Casrot said with a smile.
Carl nodded.
immediately.
Castro then led Karl directly towards a mountain peak. The steep slope was indeed as easy as flat ground for Karl and Cassrot.
"According to the teacher's instructions, you will be personally received by the senior brother upon your arrival. This is an opportunity that many Saint-level experts do not have." Casrot pointed ahead, indicating that that was the training ground of the Martial God Sect's senior brother, Fan.
"That's Qinglei Peak over there. Our senior brother often goes into seclusion there to cultivate. It's just that we three junior brothers are still here managing the registered disciples." As Casrot said this, a hint of envy appeared in his eyes.
The God of War rarely takes on disciples, only taking one every two or three hundred years. And each time he does take on a disciple, he is usually taught by his senior brother, Faen. Only after entering the Holy Realm will he have the opportunity to meet the God of War.
Kasrot is a case in point. Although he has also grasped the profound mysteries, he is only a beginner and ranks very low among the disciples personally taught by the God of War. That is why he was assigned here to oversee the affairs of the nominal disciples.
Even among those personally taught by a martial arts master, there are varying degrees of talent.
Casrot and Lant were among those who barely met the standards for the God of War to accept disciples, but neither the time it took to accept disciples nor their own strength were outstanding.
In Karl's memory, this twenty-second disciple of the God of War had his strength increase extremely slowly over the next thousand years.
soon.
"We've arrived at Qinglei Peak. Let's go. It's been a long time since I've seen our senior brother. Our teacher said that he's the most likely among all of us to be the first to reach the god level." Casrot's face was full of confidence.
The mountain peaks roared, and Karl and Castrol covered two or three hundred meters with each step on the steep mountain path.
"Currently, six senior brothers reside on Qinglei Peak, with the eldest senior brother's residence located at the summit," Casrot remarked.
"It seems there are certain requirements for living here?" Karl sensed something in Casrot's voice.
"That's right. To live here, one's strength must be at least at the peak of the Saint Realm. Let me give you an example, since you come from the Holy Alliance." Casrot paused.
"You know the Pope of the Holy See, right? That guy has been the Pope since Ernst left. If someone wants to live on Qinglei Peak now, their strength must be at least as great as that Pope's."
"So that means there are at least six powerful figures on Mount Martial God who are comparable to the Pope?" Karl was genuinely surprised.
The current Pope of the Holy See is named Haitings. He is the successor to the legendary Pope Ernst, who left more than two thousand years ago. According to Karl's estimation, his strength is at least at the peak of the third level of the Holy Domain.
Karl refers to this level of powerhouses as the 100,000 level. Although it is comparable to the Rock Sword Saint level, Haitings' strength is probably quite close to the fourth level.
This belongs to a Saint Realm peak expert of level 500,000, and is also a top Saint Realm peak expert, the strongest group under the limit of Saint Realm.