Chapter 631: Section 444: Blood of Kang Cain (Part 1)
Tossing aside the pen she had just broken, Lulu stared at the report before her, sinking into despair.
How should she write this report? Would anyone believe what she had written?
A legendary innate career, not yet eighteen years old, with self-igniting spiritual energy, visibly high-tier Sequence of the Oathsworn, very likely a second-tier Guardian of the Oath?
Who would believe that?
Lulu didn’t know how to amend the report—because everything she knew, everything she saw, was already there. But it wasn’t just about others believing it; she herself could hardly believe it.
Unfortunately, these were the facts, this was the truth. A child deemed devoid of psychic abilities ended up igniting their spiritual energy, forging a legend, even having a self-branching high-tier Sequence.
When was the last time she wrote about something she couldn’t believe herself? Oh, right, her brother.
Lulu’s face showed her struggle, but in the end, she decided to throw the document in front of her and pulled out the Night Watcher’s special silver coin. She summoned a messenger from the realm of spirits, and a pallid undead emerged from the howling subspace, snatched Lulu’s report, and vanished into the rift it had come from.
She had to tell the messenger’s housekeeper that next time they needed to use a different messenger when contacting her.
As Lulu was thinking this, the rift opened once again; the pallid undead was torn from it by a World Tree sapling. It wailed, it shrieked, but ultimately could not escape purification. The World Tree sapling placed the report neatly before Lulu, then retreated into the fissure it had opened.
The messenger housekeeper was really like a two-legged Salar beast; what was he thinking?! Why use a pale undead for their correspondence?!