The Immortal God Cultivator
Orion Monarch
"Hows it? Have you found the man I told you to look for?"
The man above is like a king, for he now sits on a great throne.
"Sorry sir, I haven't found anyone by the name you mentioned, Your Majesty."
A cloaked person wearing a face cover bowed before the king above.
"Is it true that I threw it away? Am I wrong to leave it at that shack?"
"No, baby, it's not your fault. If it wasn't for him, we'd never have left him in the old shack."
A woman appeared beside the king. Her voice was very delicate and she was like the wife of the king sitting on a throne.
"But I'm sorry, even I've had people switch dimensions to find them, but what? Not even a word of it has ever been heard in my ear."
A king feels as if he is regretting an event he never forgot. It is also a matter of concern for his wife.
"Alright, you go out first. I'll practice."
"Your Majesty the Monarch."
The man who looked down came out of the king's room. He was the Monarch with his wife.
GECK!! GECK!! GECK!!
Suddenly someone knocked on the door of the Monarch's room.
"Come in."
Then someone brought a sword into the room. The Yanv man carries the sword like a soldier reporting.
"What's wrong?"
"Your Majesty, there's a warrior who wants to see you."
"Who? Where'd it come from?"
"He came from our own glorious constellation, from the organization of swordsmen."
"Let him in, I want to know him."
"All right, Your Majesty."
Then the soldier turned around and opened the door of the Monarch's room. The person is welcome to come forward and say the goal.
"You... Aren't you on a mission?"
"Remember His Majesty."
"You mustn't be so formal and bow your head like that. The organization of your sect is the one who helped this constellation the most to achieve glory. Stand up, you don't have to duck."
"Your Majesty."
Then, the person who was looking down stood up politely. The Monarch smiled.
"What are you doing here?. Aren't you on a mission to complete with your brother, Zeno?"
"Yes, Your Majesty. But there's far more information than the mission I'm on right now."
"What information is that? What's the level of secrecy?"
"Above the sacred level of His Majesty."
"What?"
Then, the Monarch stood up and raised his hand. It was like he was going to pull out a technique.
"Why didn't you say that earlier?"
"Sorry Your Majesty."
"Haish, okay. Now there is no time, the Star Realm Change technique!!"
Then the whole space turned into a different universe and left only the Monarch, his Wife, and Zeno.
"Well, I just received very confidential information."
"What secret is that?"
"Sorry sir, according to the informer, I am not allowed to tell you about this information. I'm the only one allowed to know."
The Monarch was almost provoked by his anger because Zeno kept the information a secret.
"But Your Majesty, there is one condition put forward by the informer."
"Say terms!!"
The Monarch is ready to accept any conditions from Adrine. As long as the information is obtained by him.
"In a moment, I'll give you a clue that makes this information easier for Your Majesty."
"What's that?"
"The soul's eye."
"What do you mean there's a 2?"
"Like that."
The Monarch was as disappointed as this information. Maybe a trick from the enemy or a hoax.
"Here you go, maybe this information is a hoax or a hoax. Forget it!"
"But Your Majesty, I myself have seen the eyes of that soul..."
"Did you see it for yourself with your eyes on your head?"
The Monarch was shocked because Zeno himself had seen it.
"Right be Your Majesty."
Then the Monarch became interested in this.
"Now, please state the terms proposed by this informer!!"
"All right."
Zeno nodded.
"The giver of this information is the owner of more than one soul's eye."
"Then?"
"He said that this information would only be given to our constellations. Orion's constellation, but on one condition. He himself must meet you personally."
"Okay, but who is he?"
"He's not allowed to tell me his identity, I can only give him his first name. AE, that's his initials."
'AE? Is this just a coincidence?'
The Monarch seemed to be remembering something.
"Is he still a student?"
"Yes." Yeah."
"Well, when did he get here?"
"Because all the planets in the universe have been arranged with the same rotation, then he can be invited here for about 3 more days because there is an inauguration test."
"Well, I'll get her ride ready and she'll bring me here."
"Sorry Your Majesty, but the sacred level secret information from him is not just one."
"What?"