My Players Are So Fierce

Yet Murphy still had some doubts, especially when he witnessed the actions of Lord Paryen, he whispered:

“Breaking away from the punishment for Circle Tower now, won’t it affect that equally important cleansing war? I don’t wish to see the remnants of Circle Tower’s twilight causing trouble again.”

“No problem, Murphy, because currently the army attacking the Twilight Servants is not mine or King Louis’s, but the pure faction organized by ‘Undying’ Sim from Circle Tower’s Director of Education.”

Lord Paryen explained:

“The current situation at White Cliff is more like a civil war among psychics… I know what you’re worried about, but Sim previously invited me to visit that ‘Headmaster,’ I can assure you, its existence is harmless and beneficial.”

“At this moment, you still trust a high-level member of Circle Tower?”

Murphy said skeptically:

“Are you sure your will is clear now?”

“With the Holy Spear in hand, unless Twilight can sway a subspace shadow to personally tempt me, my mind is absolutely clear.”

Lord Paryen said sternly:

“This Holy Spear is not simply a vampire relic, Murphy. It was once one of the material carriers for the prototype subspace purification procedure Beta you mentioned earlier, although I don’t quite understand the origin and principle of the purification energy on you, I can be certain that Holy Spear Eternity is the only relic on this continent besides you that cannot be tainted by subspace.

It has protected me for over a thousand years and will continue to guard me until my eternity arrives.

As for your suspicion of ‘Undying’ Sim…

I have known him for a long time.

But only after triggering ancient memories did I understand where my trust in him comes from. Lord Sim once was a leading member of the Star Realm Exploration Department under the Eden District Management Committee, and my close comrade during the Golden Era.

He, like me, is a loyal guardian of the creator’s order, only his memories have faded.

Yet I can still trust him as I did in the past.”

“Wait, do you mean that Lord Sim is also an ancient? How is that possible?”

Murphy exclaimed:

“Lena told me that Lord Sim is truly a pureblood human, he maintains his life through some miraculous creation…”

“Those are Sim’s secrets, after you truly meet, let him explain it to you.”

The Lord said succinctly:

“The pollution of twilight at Circle Tower is severe, but Sim has secretly organized a pure faction to confront them, and he has been maintaining the strategy process of the ‘Headmaster,’ the thing called ‘Headmaster’ by psychics is the backup server of the prophecy machine ‘Destiny Machine’ once used by Eden District.

I don’t know if you can understand this concept, but you can simply understand that the ‘Headmaster’ can calculate, observe, and predict the future once certain conditions are met.

It has no mind or will.

It is merely a tool.

Twilight’s purpose of obtaining it is simple, they wish to glimpse the future and modify or distort it.

In conclusion, the internal pollution of Circle Tower will soon be cleansed, besides, Ms. Little Bach who is heading to Transylvania is also a member of the pure faction, Sim dispatched her to assist the defense at the Maginot Line.”

“I still don’t trust them.”

Murphy stubbornly said:

“So I want to personally meet that Little Bach before saying more, for now please hurry to Brass Fortress, if it can be saved, then save it.

If things cannot be salvaged, please destroy the Burning Gold ores accumulated at Brass Fortress, those things can accelerate energy operation and amplify emotions, they are simply the best medium for subspace filth invading the world.”

“Vroom vroom vroom”

The Blood Crystal Stone communication on the opposite side shattered the space beside Lord Paryen, Sir Aurora full of vigor appearing clad in arc light landing beside him, the arrival of the armored unicorn meant the Lord was about to embark on a journey, Murphy offered his blessings then hung up the communication.

While in the White Cliffs semi-plane of Circle Tower, the Millennium lord put away the Blood Crystal Stone in hand, glancing back at the burning Forming Energy Tower.

In the far distance at the Greeny Army Corps line of the Old Imperial Guard, pure faction’s Psychic Masters were calling for heavenly fire to burn the Tower of Purification, it was the last line of defense held by the Twilight Servants.

The entire Circle Tower’s realm was burning fiercely, everywhere were brutal scenes left by the war, this sanctuary of human psychics had been tainted, it must undergo a heavenly fire incineration to return to purity.

The lord sighed.

He knew the stubbornness in Murphy’s earlier words was accusing him of being too weak, perhaps to Murphy, the organization of Circle Tower ought not to exist.

“Sim, please come to me.”

Lord Paryen summoned.

Moments later, with the precise Teleportation Aura, a psychic human wearing a blue-purple robe and white lion mask emerged walking from it.

His gait was very stiff, his knees seemed unable to bend, making his posture laughable.

Yet the comedic movement could not conceal the terrifyingly thick spiritual energy pressure emanating from him, he didn’t wield a magic wand nor did he carry a magical sword, instead, he had a black teaching whip tucked under his arm.

“Undying” Sim, Circle Tower’s Director of Education, also one of the initial Psychic Masters who founded Circle Tower five hundred years ago, his nickname revealing the traits of this master.