Even in that situation though, Duke Gordon was more focused on killing and torturing Princess Jena, than rather actually cleaning the mess created.
After all, for a person like him who had lived all his life on the basis of his standing and status, the loss of face and honor was even more precious than his, or his son's life.
Duke Gordon was a true face fanatic who was able to sacrifice everything just for his face value and honor.
…
On the other hand, Princess Jena and her people were going through some weird baptism inside that Law chamber of the Ancestors Graveyard.
They could feel their instincts, anger, and rage multiply inside that place as they were trying to find the source of that multiplication and the effect it had on their bodies.
Normally that multiplication of emotions, anger, hatred, pain, rage would be sufficient to make even someone of their strength go crazy, or fall into deviation.
But the moment that they reached such a level, they would all feel a soothing and warm feeling spread around them, as the weight and pressure around them stopped.
It was Tianlong Yun who would immediately pull everything towards himself, once he saw that someone was in trouble.
With that their desire and strength to grow stronger and reach the peak grew bigger inside them. The path towards reaching that Realm of fantasies the Realm of Godhood became easier and reachable.
Since the God Realm was nothing but a big fantasy and imagination for the experts of Earth they didn't know exactly what it was, how to go there, or what came after it.
In the thoughts of the Earthlings, Godhood was the peak of peaks and also the realm where one could attain incredible power, and also infinite life.
In their eyes and mind, that next Realm was the peak that they were seeking, and also the answer to eternal life, and unimaginable graces.
They had no idea that actually that step they were trying to take was just the start of a much longer path that would certainly make them stronger and live longer, but also suffer and pass through difficulties.
The world of getting stronger didn't have an end, it was a mountain range with different peaks, and each successive one higher than the previous.
Well, that didn't matter to them at the moment, as they had all their concentration on their surroundings and the aura around them.
The Grand Elder that came with them to this place through chance, seemed to be influenced by their actions and movements as well, as he sat on meditation and tried to do the same thing.
At first, all he could feel was the pressure acting upon his body and making him feel like he was going to go crazy if he continued any moment longer.
But once he started to look for the reason it happened, and what was the source of it, even though extremely slowly, he started to see some changes.
He was extremely shocked to feel that the longer he tried to learn about the surroundings, the closer did he feel to actually moving forward.
After all these years of trying to increase the energy inside his body in order to move to the next stage or Realm, he had started feeling caged, or to be more exact stuck in front of a glass wall.
No matter how stronger his energy became, and no matter how much faster he run, the truth was that he wasn't making any progress on his path.
But right now, just 5 minutes of trying to understand the surroundings around him, had helped his rusty body to actually take a small step forward.
Even though the step was extremely small, and could be even called tiny, he didn't care. The important part of this was that he had finally started to advance once again.
At that moment he couldn't help but feel that perhaps this tragedy that had befallen him was actually a blessing in disguise, and he owed everything to Princess Jena in front of him.
In fact, the more he thought about it the more did he feel that there was something wrong with her presence here.
After all, she shouldn't have any knowledge about this place, and even less be able to think of actually comprehending in the weirdest place inside the Ancestors Grave.
No matter how much of a genius she actually was, it should have been impossible for her to be so natural with her surroundings.
Could it be that she was being guided by the spirit of one of their Ancestors? That would make sense and would explain everything.
Even though he had no idea just how far off the mark he was, the Grand Elder didn't care as this excuse worked like a charm even against his feelings of acting against the Clan.
As he thought like that, more and more did he actually convince himself that he should support this Princess into becoming the new head of the Werewolves Clan.
But the most important thing to do at the moment was to actually grow stronger, not only to get out of the barrier surrounding this place and be guided by the second Grand Elder.
But also to have the strength to back up and support the Princess outside and help her to become the Matriarch of the Werewolves Clan.
…
In the meantime, inside the Ancestor's Graveyard of the Werewolves Clan, at a space, or dimension that not even the Grand Elder could actually sense, Tianlong Yun was standing in front of a gray-haired old man.
Both Tianlong Yun and the old man in front of him had a solemn attitude while checking the person opposite them from head to toe.
"So you are the one that is in charge of this place, for this small Planet Earth? Just as I thought, you are from the Berserkers tribe in the Immortal World aren't you?"
At first, the gray-haired old man was surprised at Tianlong Yun's information, but hearing the name of the tribe he came from made him not only stupefied but also angry and malicious,
"Who the hell are you? How do you know about that?"
"So, it truly is like that! You don't have to worry though, I have no evil intent towards your tribe! Whatever you do it has nothing to do with me!
As for my identity, I am sure that you already know, don't you?"
"Is the news coming from those guys true?"
"Well I don't think that that bats would actually lie to their only neighbors in that plane now, would they?
After all, it's a question of survival for both races, and the fact that a High God is sent here, it shows how seriously the Berserkers tribe is taking this matter isn't it?"
"Seeing that you are able to see through me, then most probably it's as they say. Furthermore, that disgusting smell coming from your bloodline makes things more credible as well!"
His words seemed to be like a bomb detonator, as Tianlong Yun's face went dark immediately and he said in a threatening voice,
"I don't care that you might have bad blood with people of my race, and I don't care whether you are right or wrong!
What I do care though, is the fact that no one is allowed to curse at me, or my blood! You better behave yourselves if you want my help to escape your cage!"
The gray-haired old man seemed a bit displeased from the words he heard, but he still managed to control his emotions and himself, as he said,
"I apologize, it seems like I went overboard for a moment there! But, just like the Blood Clan we also need some time to properly discuss and think over this issue.
But we are willing to create goodwill with you, as all the sources left behind in this small place will belong to you from now on!
Furthermore, this is a personal request, but I would appreciate it if you don't destroy this small tribe of descendants, despite their plans and actions.
After all, at the moment everything is being led by those guys of the other dimension, and they are being treated as nothing more but mere puppets!"
"It seems like you guys are well informed of this, despite being that far away! It kind of makes me wonder whether you knew about the existence of that other dimension even before you sent your descendants here."
Tianlong Yun's words managed to create a sort of reaction on the guy's face, but he managed to hide it extremely quickly and didn't say anything.
On the other hand, Tianlong Yun pretended to not have seen anything as he continued with the same tone and voice,
"Well, it doesn't matter anyway! Right now what I need the most is to leave this place, and return to the Immortal World.
But I will make sure to ask this question again in the future!
Thank you for the gift!"
As he said those words, Tianlong Yun quickly stored everything in front of him inside his Old Pouch, and then with a thought disappeared from that space.
"Sigh~!"
The face of the gray-haired old man went through a myriad of changes once Tianlong Yun disappeared, but in the end, he could only sigh, and disappear as well.
…
After disappearing from that small space inside the Ancestors Graveyard, Tianlong Yun, or to be more exact the Old Pouch that Tianlong Yun was inside of, appeared at the waist of Princess Jena.
Even in that situation though, Duke Gordon was more focused on killing and torturing Princess Jena, than rather actually cleaning the mess created.
After all, for a person like him who had lived all his life on the basis of his standing and status, the loss of face and honor was even more precious than his, or his son's life.
Duke Gordon was a true face fanatic who was able to sacrifice everything just for his face value and honor.
…
On the other hand, Princess Jena and her people were going through some weird baptism inside that Law chamber of the Ancestors Graveyard.
They could feel their instincts, anger, and rage multiply inside that place as they were trying to find the source of that multiplication and the effect it had on their bodies.
Normally that multiplication of emotions, anger, hatred, pain, rage would be sufficient to make even someone of their strength go crazy, or fall into deviation.
But the moment that they reached such a level, they would all feel a soothing and warm feeling spread around them, as the weight and pressure around them stopped.
It was Tianlong Yun who would immediately pull everything towards himself, once he saw that someone was in trouble.
With that their desire and strength to grow stronger and reach the peak grew bigger inside them. The path towards reaching that Realm of fantasies the Realm of Godhood became easier and reachable.
Since the God Realm was nothing but a big fantasy and imagination for the experts of Earth they didn't know exactly what it was, how to go there, or what came after it.
In the thoughts of the Earthlings, Godhood was the peak of peaks and also the realm where one could attain incredible power, and also infinite life.
In their eyes and mind, that next Realm was the peak that they were seeking, and also the answer to eternal life, and unimaginable graces.
They had no idea that actually that step they were trying to take was just the start of a much longer path that would certainly make them stronger and live longer, but also suffer and pass through difficulties.
The world of getting stronger didn't have an end, it was a mountain range with different peaks, and each successive one higher than the previous.
Well, that didn't matter to them at the moment, as they had all their concentration on their surroundings and the aura around them.
The Grand Elder that came with them to this place through chance, seemed to be influenced by their actions and movements as well, as he sat on meditation and tried to do the same thing.
At first, all he could feel was the pressure acting upon his body and making him feel like he was going to go crazy if he continued any moment longer.
But once he started to look for the reason it happened, and what was the source of it, even though extremely slowly, he started to see some changes.
He was extremely shocked to feel that the longer he tried to learn about the surroundings, the closer did he feel to actually moving forward.
After all these years of trying to increase the energy inside his body in order to move to the next stage or Realm, he had started feeling caged, or to be more exact stuck in front of a glass wall.
No matter how stronger his energy became, and no matter how much faster he run, the truth was that he wasn't making any progress on his path.
But right now, just 5 minutes of trying to understand the surroundings around him, had helped his rusty body to actually take a small step forward.
Even though the step was extremely small, and could be even called tiny, he didn't care. The important part of this was that he had finally started to advance once again.
At that moment he couldn't help but feel that perhaps this tragedy that had befallen him was actually a blessing in disguise, and he owed everything to Princess Jena in front of him.
In fact, the more he thought about it the more did he feel that there was something wrong with her presence here.
After all, she shouldn't have any knowledge about this place, and even less be able to think of actually comprehending in the weirdest place inside the Ancestors Grave.
No matter how much of a genius she actually was, it should have been impossible for her to be so natural with her surroundings.
Could it be that she was being guided by the spirit of one of their Ancestors? That would make sense and would explain everything.
Even though he had no idea just how far off the mark he was, the Grand Elder didn't care as this excuse worked like a charm even against his feelings of acting against the Clan.
As he thought like that, more and more did he actually convince himself that he should support this Princess into becoming the new head of the Werewolves Clan.
But the most important thing to do at the moment was to actually grow stronger, not only to get out of the barrier surrounding this place and be guided by the second Grand Elder.
But also to have the strength to back up and support the Princess outside and help her to become the Matriarch of the Werewolves Clan.
…
In the meantime, inside the Ancestor's Graveyard of the Werewolves Clan, at a space, or dimension that not even the Grand Elder could actually sense, Tianlong Yun was standing in front of a gray-haired old man.
Both Tianlong Yun and the old man in front of him had a solemn attitude while checking the person opposite them from head to toe.
"So you are the one that is in charge of this place, for this small Planet Earth? Just as I thought, you are from the Berserkers tribe in the Immortal World aren't you?"
At first, the gray-haired old man was surprised at Tianlong Yun's information, but hearing the name of the tribe he came from made him not only stupefied but also angry and malicious,
"Who the hell are you? How do you know about that?"
"So, it truly is like that! You don't have to worry though, I have no evil intent towards your tribe! Whatever you do it has nothing to do with me!
As for my identity, I am sure that you already know, don't you?"
"Is the news coming from those guys true?"
"Well I don't think that that bats would actually lie to their only neighbors in that plane now, would they?
After all, it's a question of survival for both races, and the fact that a High God is sent here, it shows how seriously the Berserkers tribe is taking this matter isn't it?"
"Seeing that you are able to see through me, then most probably it's as they say. Furthermore, that disgusting smell coming from your bloodline makes things more credible as well!"
His words seemed to be like a bomb detonator, as Tianlong Yun's face went dark immediately and he said in a threatening voice,
"I don't care that you might have bad blood with people of my race, and I don't care whether you are right or wrong!
What I do care though, is the fact that no one is allowed to curse at me, or my blood! You better behave yourselves if you want my help to escape your cage!"
The gray-haired old man seemed a bit displeased from the words he heard, but he still managed to control his emotions and himself, as he said,
"I apologize, it seems like I went overboard for a moment there! But, just like the Blood Clan we also need some time to properly discuss and think over this issue.
But we are willing to create goodwill with you, as all the sources left behind in this small place will belong to you from now on!
Furthermore, this is a personal request, but I would appreciate it if you don't destroy this small tribe of descendants, despite their plans and actions.
After all, at the moment everything is being led by those guys of the other dimension, and they are being treated as nothing more but mere puppets!"
"It seems like you guys are well informed of this, despite being that far away! It kind of makes me wonder whether you knew about the existence of that other dimension even before you sent your descendants here."
Tianlong Yun's words managed to create a sort of reaction on the guy's face, but he managed to hide it extremely quickly and didn't say anything.
On the other hand, Tianlong Yun pretended to not have seen anything as he continued with the same tone and voice,
"Well, it doesn't matter anyway! Right now what I need the most is to leave this place, and return to the Immortal World.
But I will make sure to ask this question again in the future!
Thank you for the gift!"
As he said those words, Tianlong Yun quickly stored everything in front of him inside his Old Pouch, and then with a thought disappeared from that space.
"Sigh~!"
The face of the gray-haired old man went through a myriad of changes once Tianlong Yun disappeared, but in the end, he could only sigh, and disappear as well.
…
After disappearing from that small space inside the Ancestors Graveyard, Tianlong Yun, or to be more exact the Old Pouch that Tianlong Yun was inside of, appeared at the waist of Princess Jena.
