Strongest Grimoire Of The Gods

Chapter 198: Immortal Peak

Brushing off the odd conversation he had with Arin, Tyr continued thinking about Hanzo, Noa, and Malon.As he continued thinking about them, I, the narrator, almost switched perspectives over to their point of view. Almost...

Tyr turned, taking a breath before sitting on the floor.

'Since I have nothing to do for a while, I'm just going to cultivate those two pills I got.'

He began to use his Shadow Flock Cultivation Technique.

Within a short amount of time, he had gained 4 levels altogether.

'It looks like I'm only gaining levels faster as I cultivate more.' He smiled as he stood up.

'This is what a good cultivation technique should do... but I imagine there is a point where I flatline in progress.'

[Vitality: 140/140 → 142]

[Strength: 150 → 152]

[Stamina: 135/135 → 136]

[Speed: 135 → 137]

[Aura: 135 → 136]

By this time, the ship had floated above the mountain peaks.

All of the scouts on board couldn't help but throw their heads off the edge of the railings and peer down at the branches below.

Tyr didn't shy away, also doing the same.

The ship was currently above one of the 10 mountain peaks, which also happened to be one of the 5 that held a real faction branch.

Tyr paid attention to the chatter around him.

"Look at it! It must be the Free Flowing Peak! That is one of the best branches out there!"

"Wow... it's so red. All the buildings look like they have been coated with shiny blood."

"Look! I think I see the training grounds."

"I hope I am allowed to enter that one..."

"Screw that! Apparently the training is stupidly rigorous there. The Branch Captain I hear is some sort of hardened monster!"

Tyr chuckled to himself on hearing this.

'Hardened monster, huh? Well... I guess some could see her that way.'

He immediately knew who the captain was.

Thinking back to when he and Judgment were first separated, Hanzo had joined the Free Flowing Peak.

The captain was a tall lady with a very lewd and provocative look to her. Despite that, she was indeed rough from what Tyr remembered.

'To think... Hanzo is down there right now doing his training,' Tyr said to himself, looking down at the peak.

He could see an intricate network of winding roads carved into the mountain's surface, weaving between a series of sprawling buildings.

The architecture stood out, blending rugged stone foundations with ornate designs that shimmered faintly in the sunlight, as if infused with traces of Aura.

Training halls and grand courtyards sprawled across the mountain like veins of life, pulsating with activity even from a distance.

For a moment, Tyr's mind wandered. He imagined Hanzo, his head bowed low, serving as a stool for Captain Maxim, her imposing figure sitting confidently on his back while she smirked and casually licked an apple.

The scene sent a shiver of discomfort down Tyr's spine.

"Yikes," he muttered under his breath. "I hope his training isn't actually like that... then again, maybe something like that will knock a dream into him." He let out a quiet chuckle.

As the ship began its descent, Tyr's attention shifted to the surrounding landscape.

The jagged peaks of the Ten High Mountain Range towered over a massive valley below, their shadows stretching like sentinels over a vast expanse of dense green forest.

The mountains themselves were gargantuan, their summits manipulated and repurposed for the towering faction branches, each one a city of its own.

Only their very peaks held these branches, leaving the majority of the mountain range cloaked in mystery and untouched wilderness.

The valley between the peaks sprawled endlessly, a verdant sea of trees stretching over what seemed to be 500 miles. Find your next read on мѵʟ

Tyr's gaze scanned the horizon,

There wasn't a single inch of land that wasn't covered with something, whether it be a building, decoration, statue, road, or whatever else.

All either made of metallic objects, white stone, or dark brown and bright red wood.

After everyone departed, they seemed to head inside without any directions.

Most people were confused, expecting a guide of sorts.

'I guess this is to be expected. We are the best of the best... right?' Tyr stared at the imposing place in front of him.

"Hey!" Arin's voice broke through his thoughts.

"I've been calling your name for 10 seconds. Come on! Are you just going to stand there?"

"What? Oh... no. I'm coming." Tyr said, catching up with Arin as they entered the gates of the city.