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Chapter 2303: Crying Time

Chapter 2303: Crying Time
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Rean didn't really leave the Tribe. Instead, he went to see Juri to ask how was the meeting with everyone. Arriving there, he announced his arrival to the guard in front of Juri's house, which quickly brought him in.

Juri was already waiting for him for a few days, not knowing where he went. Only now, he sighed in relief seeing Rean there. "I was afraid you decided to leave without us..."

"Hahaha!" Rean laughed in response. "I wouldn't do that. So, how was your conversation? There are bound to be a few people who don't want to leave their homes, right?"

Juri nodded. "Yes, of the 11239 actual members of our Varen Tribe, around three thousand of them don't want to go to the Realm of Gods. They have a love for this place and aren't really interested in the opportunity to cultivate to higher realms. I already announced one of them as the new Tribe Leader for when the rest of us leave."

Rean nodded. The Varen Tribe wasn't that big to start with. By the time the twins teleported away from the Tribe, it still held on the same system where only a few were selected to receive the cultivation resources. They were just that poor. That meant the huge majority had no hope of ever reaching the Foundation Establishment Realm. That said, they lived as mortals their entire lives, being in various stages of the Body Transformation Realm.

It was different from the Dalamu Sect, where everyone was a cultivator. Everyone there wanted to cultivate to a higher realm, get stronger, and increase their lifespans. The Dalamu Sect had over twenty thousand members, but Rean recognized that probably not even a hundred of them would choose to stay.

"I see..." Rean nodded. "That's more or less what I expected. Naturally, we will not go against their decision. I'll talk to the Sasamil Empire and arrange for them to help our Varen Tribe here in Sunkan for the next few hundred years. That should be enough for them to solidify their foothold before being left to thread the paths on their own."

Juri was happy to hear that. "Thanks. Still, it feels so weird to hear that you can move a giant like the Sasamil Empire to do your bidding. It's incredible."

Rean shook his head. "That's nothing that impressive if you think what Roan and I have become. Now, then, is everyone ready? If they are, please gather everyone in the main field. I'll send everyone into my Pocket Dimensional Realm."

Juri obviously prepared everything during these days. "It's all ready. Just give me two hours, and they will be there with all the things they wish to bring with them."

Rean smiled. "Good. I'll have to visit the Dalamu Sect during this time since they seem to want to go as well."

"The Dalamu Sect?" Juri was taken aback. "They are a behemoth in our country. Can you truly move a sect like that away?"

Rean found Juri's vision of things quite funny now that he was at his level. "That's nothing much. Mia, the Sect Master, should have organized everything already. It is a good thing. They are all cultivators and everyone in the Varen Tribe wants to go because they want to become cultivators or increase their level. I'll just tell Mia to accept everyone in the Dalamu Sect's ranks."

Juri couldn't help but ask. "But... most of our members are only in the Gray Color of Talent, which is obviously the lowest. Brown Color levels are quite a few, too. Those at Yellow or higher can be counted on our fingers. Dalamu Doesn't accept anyone below the Yellow Color."

Rean remembered only now that the Mortal Realm had such a system. "Oh, right. You don't know about it. As I mentioned to you the day we talked in my parent's house, everyone who first arrives in the Realm of Gods will have their bodies changed by the Divine Energy. By the way, I hope you mentioned to them that, although harmless, it is quite a painful process. Anyway, you won't need to care about the Color Level of Talents anymore. Of course, there are those more talented, but it is not as pronounced as in the Mortal Realm."

"Is that so?" Juri was quite looking forward to it since he himself was only at the Yellow Level. "Then I want even more to go there now."

Seeing that Juri ignored the pain warning, Rean didn't say anything else. "Alright, I'm leaving. I'll take everyone two hours from now. Get ready." Right after, he disappeared from Juri's room.

Juri quickly left the room and saw a few members already waiting for him with excited expressions. "Go, tell everyone to gather in the main field. We are leaving in two hours, so you all better be sure to not regret or forget anything."

"Yes, Tribe Leader!" The warriors quickly scattered as they spread the news.

Back to Rean, he only took a few moments to arrive back in the Dalamu Sect. "Hum? That doesn't make sense..."

Rean knows the Dalamu Sect had more than twenty thousand members between, disciples, elders, and other types of people and demon beasts. It definitely didn't reach the mark of thirty thousand. Yet, as soon as he arrived, he saw a sea of cultivators of all levels. Those who could fly in the Core Formation Realm or above were plenty in the skies. Dalamu Sect definitely didn't have that many. As for the members below the Core Formation Realm, there were several times more than Rean expected, too.

It was then that Rean remembered something. "Oh, right! Mia said that she would call the other four top sects and the royal family to discuss how they would take Dalamu Sect's place since they were all leaving. With such a big piece of meat, I guess the other four were afraid of some battle for the Dalamu Territory, so they brought a lot of their members."

Rean teleported inside the meeting hall of the Dalamu Sect, where the Sect Leaders, Ancestors, the King, and the Elders of those powers were all gathered. Naturally, Rean's sudden arrival caught everyone's attention. "Hello, everyone! Don't worry, we won't stay long. Mia, is everything ready for departure?"

Mia bitterly smiled. "Well..."

*Thud, thud, thud, thud, thud, thud, thud, thud, thud...*

Suddenly, everyone except the Dalamu Sect people kneeled with their heads to the ground. "Senior Rean, please bring us with you! We are willing to accept the Dalamu Sect as our new home!"

Rean's mouth twitched a little, seeing that scene. "Mia... this isn't exactly what was planned, no?"

It was then that Mia remembered something Malaka, her disciple and also Rean and Roan's sister, loved to do when she did something wrong.

She showed her tongue... "Teehee!"

Rean felt like crying already.

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