After hearing Morin's words, Dio also sighed, because he really couldn't find a reason to refuse. Putting aside the bloodline, it was just that the Divine Realm could retain more power to fight against the Moon Shadow Empire, Dio could only agree.

Dio was silent for a while and said, "When are you going to start?"

Of course there is a reason for Dio to ask this. If he is pushed to that position, it means that his identity is exposed and nothing else matters. Dio is only worried about one thing. What kind of reaction will the Lionheart King Hoffman react when he knows that Kuch, who has always been "protected" for so many years, is just a fake.

Morin smiled with relief: "I knew you were not a selfish person. To be honest, it was a bit dangerous to do this, but there was no better way at the moment. The divine realm is not a solid piece. Haha, some guys actually put their ideas on Kuch. It was really a delusion to make mistakes just by mistake!"

"Can you say it more clearly?" Dio frowned. He could cooperate with Lambosborn because he felt that with Lambosborn's status, he should be able to reach a consensus with the Lionheart King Hoffman. After all, everyone is most concerned about how to fight against the Moon Shadow Empire. With Hoffman's wisdom, he may not be able to grasp this little thing. But there seems to be another meaning in Morin's words. This is different. Dio does not want to be pushed to the forefront.

"Of course, you should know these things too." Morin nodded and continued: "Although Lord Lambosborn's original choice kept most of the power of the Divine Realm, it gave those guys who were ill-hearted. Under the instigation of these people, a considerable number of people in the Elderly Council had turned to them."

Dio also knew a little about the composition of the forces in the Divine Realm. The members of the Saviors' Association are all old guys who have become spirits. How could they be so easily encouraged by others? Hearing this, he asked in confusion: "But in what name did they confront Lord Lambosborn?"

"It is because they can't find a legitimate reason that they thought of using the use of the trash Kuchi." Morin said with a sneer: "In recent years, many children from the Divine Realm have been wandering outside because of their disappointment in the Divine Realm. In this case, only by erecting the golden battle flag again can we awaken the hope in the hearts of these Divine Realm people. The prerequisite for all this is that the blood of the Immortal King is awakened again."

Dio vaguely understood something: "You mean they were planning to re-convene all the children of the Divine Realm in the name of Kuchi? But those people should know that Kuchi is a fake, right?"

"It doesn't matter how many people in the Divine Realm know that Kuch's true identity is. The key point is that Kuch is already recognized by the outside world with an immortal inheritance bloodline, and is the only one. In this case, even if Lord Lambosborn comes forward to clarify, most people in the Divine Realm will choose to continue to believe in lies because they can't bear the pain of hope shattering." Morin paused at this point and looked at Dio: "If you hadn't appeared, Lord Lambosborn could only let the situation continue to develop. Fortunately, we met you."

In fact, until now, Dio has not truly understood what the Immortal Heritage has for the people in the Divine Realm. However, Morin's words explain very well why when Dio talked with Lambosborn in a tough attitude, he finally chose to tolerate it with Lambosborn's status and reputation. Although Dio felt it was a bit incredible, the fact was that it seemed that every Divine Realm people were looking forward to the revival of the Immortal Heritage, even including Lambosborn.

The purpose of those who use Kuchi is self-evident. They are nothing more than treating Kuchi as a puppet. Perhaps their starting point is also good. If all the people who are left outside the Divine Realm can be integrated, it will be a force that cannot be underestimated.

"I understand. The danger you just mentioned is referring to these people, right? My appearance made Kuch useless, and all their efforts were lost." Dio expressed his guess: "But, shouldn't they be happy with the appearance of the true immortal inheritance?"

Morin's face was a little dark: "People always fall. Although I don't want to admit it, this is an indisputable fact. Some people in the divine realm have been blinded by **. I just hope that they will not do anything to you crazy. If that happens, it means that a large-scale cleaning is about to happen."

Dio sighed in his heart, and you can tell by listening to Morin's tone. I hope they won't do anything excessive? In Dio's opinion, all hopes placed on others are not reliable. Instead of praying day and night for the thief not to patronize your pocket, it is better to keep your pocket tighter and more practical.

Dio was also a little strange. With Lambosborn's wisdom, it was impossible for him to not even understand the simple principle of preventing problems before he could not do so. Should he have to make up for it? Or... Lambosborn was looking forward to the moment when those people were crazy? Of course, it was also possible that Lambosborn was unwilling to bear the reputation of massacreing his own people, so he chose to push Dio, the bait, to the front stage. This would be good for those people to do nothing. If they did it, it would be equivalent to sending the handle of the knife to Lambosborn.

The thoughts of the superiors were indeed elusive. Dio felt that any answer had a valid reason, so he gave up guessing Rambosborn's true thoughts and looked up at Morin: "Do you think my situation will become very dangerous?"

Morin smiled bitterly and looked at Dio with complicated eyes: "I really can't make sure, but I can guarantee that we will do our best to ensure the safety of you and those around you."

Dio nodded. Being able to consider the people around him, even if they just make a gesture, at least it made Dio feel some comfort. The other party was not completely using him.

"So, what method do you plan to help me break through the level of Wu Zun?" Dio was very curious about this. You should know that he is only a sixth-level extreme warrior now, and he still has a long way to go before Wu Zun. There are many people who will stop at this stage for life. However, looking at Molin's appearance, he seems very confident to improve his strength in a short period of time.

"Why? Don't believe me?" When talking about this, Morin showed a confident smile on his face: "Since I dare to say this, I will naturally be very sure. I know that you are practicing very hard now, and the Lion Heart King Hoffman is not stingy. He has provided you with some star crystals. However, when it comes to rapid cultivation of strong people, even the Moon Shadow Empire is not as good as us, because what we have mastered has been accumulated for thousands of years. Jun Tuming? He is just a nouveau riche."

Dio was speechless. It seemed that the sense of superiority in the bones of the Divine Realm has not been completely wiped out. It would be more appropriate for Molin to say that Jun Tuming is a robber. After all, Jun Tuming truly became a "nova" after conquering the Divine Realm, and became the most powerful country on the continent with the most resources.

Of course, Dio could not use such words to attack Morin, but just asked his most concerned question: "Is there any limit on the number of people in this way you master?"

Of course, Morin knew the meaning of Dio's question, and his expression suddenly seemed a little embarrassed: "There is indeed no limit in theory, but in terms of resources... you should understand that the price you pay for quickly elevating a person to a Martial Master is enough for more than a dozen people to cultivate to the Martial Master level in the normal way."

"That's it... I just ask casually, you don't have to care too much." Dio smiled. This is reasonable, otherwise it would be too terrifying if the Divine Realm could mass-produce the strong.

Morin breathed a sigh of relief. If Dio insisted on bringing his friends around him, he really didn't know what to do.

How could Morin know that what Dio is most interested in is actually the mysterious way to quickly cultivate strong people. As long as he figures out the principle, Dio naturally has a way to improve the strength of Sophia and others. Speaking of resources, Dio still has a star core in his hand that has not been used.

"I guess our people will be able to arrive at the imperial capital in the past few days, and then we can start. You'd better arrange your time in advance. Your identity has not been leaked yet. Pay attention to confidentiality issues to avoid unnecessary misunderstandings." Morin reminded.

"Don't worry, I know what to do." Dio nodded.

Just as the time Dio and Morin were talking, a carriage that looked very ordinary drove into the imperial capital. An hour later, the carriage was parked in front of a beautifully decorated restaurant.

There were already two warriors waiting there. When they saw the carriage, one warrior quickly turned around and ran into the restaurant, while the other walked up and opened the door of the carriage with a careful opening. A young man in a white robe walked out of the carriage. The young man had a faint smile on his face, looked at the restaurant in front of him, and nodded with satisfaction: "It looks pretty good."

The warrior laughed and said, "This is a famous restaurant in the imperial capital. The young master has prepared it for you."

The door of the restaurant was pushed open from inside. Kuch walked out with a smile and said respectfully: "Uncle Isaac, I haven't seen you for a long time."

Isaac looked at Kuch carefully and smiled: "You kid still remember me, my uncle? I thought you had forgotten me long ago."

"How is that possible?" Kuchi hurriedly cried out: "I know you are coming to see me, but I have been preparing for a long time."

"Is that?" Isaac smiled unanimously: "Then let me see what good things you have prepared for me."

"Eat first." Kuch took Isaac's arm affectionately and walked into the restaurant: "This is a welcome to Uncle Isaac, and the wonderful things are still behind."
Chapter completed!