Kakarot wanders into the second dimension

The Creation Day will last for a whole day. During this day, the Saint Academy will organize students to carry out various memorial activities.

The theater has already been crowded with people, and it can be said that the seats are packed. In the center of the stage is the seat of the saint-the white and luxurious Holy Oak Seat.

Anmir felt restless after learning that Sun Wukong had an intersection with such a big shot.

She was supposed to take the Templar exam in three months. Once she passed, she could become a reserve member of the Holy See's Templar Order.

Once you have this qualification, you will have the opportunity to go to the secret realm of the Creator God of Light - Yelandoma to search for divine gifts.

Once you obtain the blood of the holy dragon or the divine seal, you can become a dragon whisperer or a chosen one.

But he never expected that one of his Apocalypse followers would be directly favored by the head of the Holy See.

An Mi'er's eyes were wandering at this moment, and her strong self-confidence was severely hit. The pride she had before seemed completely worthless now.

"By the way, what is the origin of Sun Wukong? If it weren't for this, even if Tails begged me, I wouldn't come here to sit down."

At this time, it was Yorogg who asked, with a cold and blunt tone. As a senior member of the Gronlava race, he was born with a sense of alienation from humans.

"I don't know very well. I only know that he won first place in our Kingdom Academy battle there, and also defeated the top ten students of our Imperial Academy."

"Wait, you mean he is not a student of your Xian Empire's Holy Academy?"

Yorog couldn't help but interrupt when he heard this. He originally thought that Sun Wukong was a top-notch genius from an ordinary human empire, just like the cultivator from Milan Imperial Academy, only more amazing.

"Yes, Sun Wukong did not advance to become a student of our country after he won the first place in the Kingdom Academy. Instead, he was recommended by our country to come directly to Hegwarts for testing, and thus became one of the students here."

"recommend?"

"There is an unknown king-level strongman behind the Sun Wukong student, and our empire wants to win over him. In addition, that king-level... no... should be said to be an emperor-level man, helped our country to eliminate the devil and his demon king during the demonic disaster in the southwest continent. The demon army... In order to repay this favor, they recommended Sun Wukong to enroll here."

As soon as Anmir said these words, her expression became solemn. She and the Archbishop Dominica had always guessed that there was a king-level strongman behind Sun Wukong.

However, I later heard that the demon army came with three top demon kings when they invaded the Xien Empire.

Therefore, An Mi'er secretly believed that the strong man behind Sun Wukong was more than just a king. He was probably the top combat power below the mortal saint, a super master of the emperor's rank.

At this moment, little did he know that Yorog's reaction was even greater than Anmir's. He stood up from his seat with a fierce look in his eyes, as if he wanted to eat someone.

Tails and Anmeier were both shocked when they noticed his change.

"What's wrong, Yorog, is there something wrong with what Anmir said?"

Discovering her brother's abnormality, the Silver Elf Princess asked with concern.

"An Mi'er, what do you think the real strength of Sun Wukong is..."

After a long time, Yorog slowly uttered this sentence, and his hand holding the scabbard began to sweat gradually.

"It should be at the Grandmaster level. Xiu is also at the Grandmaster level. He fought against Sun Wukong. Although Xiu lost miserably in that match, he still managed to beat Sun Wukong, so his strength should be at this level."

An Mi'er also became nervous, with cold sweat on her fair forehead. She couldn't understand why this chosen one, who was more powerful than Xiu, was so serious.

"I also fought against Sun Wukong more than ten days ago..."

Yorog's tense expression gradually relaxed, and he smiled to himself unconsciously. His eyes and expression revealed that there was a trace of fear in his heart.

"I even unlocked the power of the Holy Sword Xingluo Qunhui, but he was holding me down with two fingers. I couldn't even make any extra movements. Moreover, he knocked me down with one punch. Sun Wukong's strength I'm afraid it's not just the King level, I suspect that he is probably the King level, that is, the strong man behind him as you said, and Sun Wukong is the made-up person who usually just pretends to be in front of you. , An Mi'er..."

Yorog's words made the two women petrified on the spot. This kind of thing that shattered other people's values ​​​​caught both Anmir and Tails off guard.

"Is this true, haha... Anmir, is your Apocalypse cultist really as scary as my brother said?"

Tails forced a smile, with a cold sweat on her face. She turned to look at Anmir unconfidently, hoping that these were lies made by her brother to prank them, and tried to find evidence to expose them.

It's a pity that she directly saw the picture of this girl holding her head and shutting herself in. It felt like a person trying to protect himself to gain comfort when his spirit was very broken.

"Okay, Yorog, don't say these words to scare An Mi'er. If Sun Wukong really has that kind of strength, why is he still a student in this academy? Is it because of some special hobby? Ha...haha... "

"I don't know...didn't I say that he is probably a divine being possessed by an angel, and he has the strongest strength under the Holy Order."

Yorog sat down again, and the more information he received from Anmir further proved his guess.

"Okay, today is a celebration for the gods. We should all be happy, right? It's not good to make everyone worried. My sister will come out later. Can we stop talking about Sun Wukong?"

Tails was actually covered in sweat. She really didn't want to have any more unnecessary quarrels over someone she had nothing to do with.

"Hey...Tails...I'm really, really bad...so bad..."

At this time, An Mi'er raised her head, but her quiet and charming face was covered with tears, and her expression became extremely haggard.

"How is it possible, Anmi'er, if you think this is terrible, then who am I? Our strength and rank are similar to yours, and in my eyes you are the strongest among my good friends. People like Sun Wukong are like Yorog said, they are the people of the gods... the people of the gods... who have been possessed by angels. No matter how powerful we are, we can't be the opponents of angels now, right? Okay, why are you so sad? La…"

Seeing her best friend's exaggerated performance, Tails was really frightened. She quickly went up to help her wipe away her tears and hugged her to comfort her.

"But...but...I am not even as good as my followers...wuwuwu..."

As An Mi'er wiped away her tears sadly, she thought about her experience of losing her father and relatives this year, and at the same time, she felt uncomfortable being deceived by Sun Wukong about her strength.

Those scenes of her being proud and proud in the past seemed like being tricked by others. She was so angry and painful that she could not suppress her sobs.

In fact, Anmir was not the only one who was suffering. Yorog was also holding back his internal injuries. He understood the mood of the imperial princess very well, so it was rare for him to remain silent.

"Look, it seems like onee-sama is coming out..."

Feeling that the situation was almost out of her control, Tails quickly changed the subject and pointed her little hand to the field. But coincidentally, the crowd seemed to be excited at this time.

I saw a huge stone door slowly pushing outward in the arch structure space on the lower floor of the theater...