"What plans?" A man behind him repeated softly. "I'm doing well in Spain. I've found a school to teach the children. "
A slender man walked out from the shadows of the dark rooftop. The man was dressed in white and had a head full of white hair. Even his skin was translucent. There was an indescribable sense of relief in his eyes. He was completely different from the first time Garon met him.
"This is different from the Ashen I met before," Garon said softly.
"I like my life now. There's no fighting, no scheming, it's very peaceful, "Ashen seemed to have become more cheerful.
"I didn't expect that," Garon turned around, "the world's strongest Blood Breed would become a teacher in a human's school." He looked at the strongest Blood Breed, Castine, who had suddenly invited him here. Thinking about the information he had received, he had an indescribable feeling.
"Are Arisa and Isaros doing well?" He asked softly.
"They're doing well. Isaros and I will be getting married soon. You must come to our wedding then," Castine smiled. Although he still looked weak, he gave off an illusion of clarity.
Garon was a little emotional. Not long ago, he found out that Isaros was getting married and her partner was the Blood Breed, Ashen Castine. When he met her parents, he almost flipped the table during the family banquet.
After that, he found out that Ashen was severely injured after the battle with him. Isaros found him while he was recuperating, hoping to retrieve the Red Moon Holy Technique hidden deep in their consciousness. Perhaps many things happened between the two of them.
It seemed like Scarlet Moon had appeared in between and thought that Isaros and Isaros were on Garon's side. He wanted to kill them, but Ashen protected them. Somehow, the two of them fell in love.
Garon finally understood why Isaros and Isaros always gave him an inexplicable feeling. Now, it was proven. Because of the Red Moon Holy Technique, they fell in love with the number one Death Apostle. No one would have thought of this marriage. Perhaps it was another long story.
"I don't want to care about these things anymore. Isn't the Holy Fist Palace managing things well? With Tu Lan around, the Blood Breeds will have a place in the world. Peace will return to the world. "Castine smiled as if he had really let go of everything. "I just want to live a normal life as an ordinary person."
"Do you know what they're doing?" Garen asked out of the blue.
Castine was stunned for a moment before the smile on his face disappeared.
"I don't want to care, and I can't. Besides, with you around, no one would dare to touch the big picture, right? "
"I'm leaving," Garon interrupted him.
The two of them fell silent.
Only the wind was blowing on the roof, bringing with it a chill.
"People are always dissatisfied. Once you have power, you will eventually want more. " Garon said indifferently, "In order to pursue immortality, they will target you sooner or later."
The Holy Fist Palace was now the number one force. Many of the higher-ups were originally people of high status, such as Xith, Quentin, Xander, and many other higher-ups who joined the Combat Club later.
The Imperial Fist Technique had the effect of prolonging one's life, but how could it compare to the Blood Breeds' unique immortality? The war had just ended. If it wasn't for Garon's absolute dominance, many people would have tried to use violence to study the immortality of the Blood Breeds. There would be even more people who would be interested in the mystery of the Death Apostle's immortality. Among the remaining Death Apostles, Tu Lan was in a high position and no one dared to touch her. Castine was different. He was alone and had a weak personality. As long as they captured someone important to him and threatened him, he would definitely submit. Back then, the Secret Party had ambushed him like this.
Man's desires are endless.
The peaceful life that Ashen wanted was just a dream.
"You're leaving?" Castine was silent for a while. "Where are you going?"
"I'm afraid I won't be able to come back …" Garon answered calmly. Recently, he felt that the planet's rejection was getting stronger and stronger. No matter how strong he was, he was still an individual. Even Nadia couldn't fight against the planet as an individual, let alone him. Facing this rejection, he could at most hold on for a few more days.
"Then what do you want?" Castine looked at the young man in front of him who was rumored to be in his twenties. He suddenly felt that his intelligence was far beyond that.
"I originally wanted to pass the Holy Fist position to you, but it seems impossible now." Garon said calmly. When he found out that Castine was Isaros' husband, he already had this thought. After all, he was the strongest and could suppress all the Blood Breeds and humans if he sat on the throne. But now, it seemed that he was disheartened and wanted to live in seclusion.
"Come to the Holy Fist Palace and be the Vice Palace Master. I will pass the Holy Fist position to Tu Lan." Only the two of them were suitable. Both of them were not ambitious people. If they sat on the throne, they would be able to suppress AG from the Lightless Alliance.
Especially when he was about to retrieve all the Soul Primers. When that time comes, the Holy Fist Palace would no longer have any physical restrictions. This would require a strong force to unite everything.
"I will consider it." Castine lowered his head and thought for a while. In the end, he nodded slightly.
Isaros and Arisa had lost their parents, so they were practically a family with Garen's family. Isaros' martial arts skills were all taught to her by Garen, or else it would have been difficult for her to even survive. A series of relationships had made both sides extremely close, and they were practically a family now. With this kind of relationship, Garon had no reason to harm him.
Garon had a premonition that after he left, the whole world might fall into a whirlpool again. The Blood Breeds' immortality and the Death Apostles' immortality were the root of all the chaos. The Holy Fist Palace seemed to be stable on the surface, but in reality, it was suppressed by him. Once he was gone, the other forces would definitely start to have their own ideas.
However, these were none of his business. He only cared about making arrangements for his family. As the most loyal students of the Holy Fist Palace, Ninox, Xander, and Quentin were all reliable people. With Ashen's personality, there would definitely be no problem. With this group of people gathered together, even if Tu Lan had other intentions, she would not act rashly.
However, nothing was absolute in this world. Even the most perfect and safe insurance could be broken.
Garon knew very well that once he left, no one in this world would be able to surpass the Blood Breeds' Death Apostles. Ashen was still the number one among the Blood Breeds.
After all, no one would have a Soul Seed and no one would have an elemental talent. Even the immortal Blood Breeds would not be able to reach the highest level due to the lack of Secret Techniques.
Garon sighed. In the end, he did not choose to practice the true top Secret Techniques. Other than the Fantasy Fist, whether it was the original Waterbird Fist, Shooting Shadow Secret Technique, or White Cloud Secret Technique, these Secret Techniques were only at the first level after being strengthened by his Soul Primer. Their main strength lay in their combat abilities, not in their cultivation. Dahm and Hochman were strong because of the Soul Primer.
Once the primer was taken away, their combat abilities would decrease. At the same time, the biggest impact would be their cultivation speed, which would decrease drastically. The reason why they could improve so quickly in the past was because they had no worries because of the burden of the Soul Primer. Once it was taken away, it would mean that they had to bear the burden of the consequences themselves. This would completely show the cruelty of the Demonic Techniques.
The cultivation speed was fast and the power was strong. However, if they were not careful, they would die even faster …
Thinking up to this point, Garon finally realized how big of an impact his departure would have on the Holy Fist Palace.
"Aren't you afraid that the Blood Breeds will become unstoppable when they practice Secret Techniques?" Castine asked.
"The strongest Blood Breeds who practice Secret Techniques will not be able to reach your level. After all, Secret Techniques are designed for humans to practice. Once they reach a certain bottleneck, they will not be able to improve anymore because the structure is different." Garon shook his head. He glanced at Castine, "If you can't do it, just retire."
This sentence came out of nowhere and Castine did not understand it. However, Garon's expression when he said this sentence made him remember it deeply in his mind. It was almost unforgettable.
*****
Holy Fist Palace
The huge palace at the peak of the snowy mountain, together with the sea of white clouds below, looked like it was standing on the clouds. It gave people a feeling that it was an immortal palace.
There was an endless stream of people on the path up the mountain. There were people who came to visit, to tour, to seek knowledge, to communicate, and there were also people from the palace's logistics team. They formed a long line that connected to the Holy Fist Palace from all directions, like streams flowing into the sea.
People were coming and going in the palace. Garen was holding an internal meeting while Tu Lan was handling the external affairs. At this point, the entire organization of the Holy Fist Palace had reached an extremely bloated state. The combat club and the Nighthawks' forces were growing larger and larger.
"You guys go and rest. I want to walk around alone." Raffaele walked along a corridor in the palace and said to the two girls who were taking care of her.
"Okay. If there's anything, please contact us through the communicator." The two girls were happy to rest and quickly left with a smile.
Raffaele watched them gradually disappear around the corner at the back of the corridor, and her heart relaxed slightly. She lifted her feet and walked towards the place that she remembered earlier.
Ever since the news of the Blood Union's defeat spread, Raffaele finally understood how strong the Holy Fist Palace was. It was said that the Holy Fist Garon defeated the four Death Apostles by himself. He was as invincible as a demon!
This difference was like heaven and earth. Raffaele finally understood what her mother meant when she said that the source of the chaos was the root of the disaster. In just twenty years, he had surpassed the thousands of years of accumulation of the Blood Breed Death Apostles. This was an existence that should not exist. It was an existence that went against the laws of heaven and earth. It was a tumor that destroyed the balance of the natural cycle.
However, according to her mother's prophecy, the Holy Fist Garon who was known as the strongest in the world had a fatal weakness. In other words, according to the prophecy, this weakness was also the weakness of the entire Holy Fist Palace. As long as this weakness was destroyed, it would destroy Garon's martial arts foundation. It would also destroy the martial arts foundation of the entire Holy Fist Palace.
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