Mocking Phoenix

At dawn.

The light of dawn lingered, hesitant to arrive, while the remnants of the setting sun had long faded into darkness. Within the city shrouded in thin mist, the hidden churches in the shadows, veins clinging to the cracks in walls, the gnawing sounds echoing from the sewers, and the murmuring shadows...

A lantern bearer strolled forward.

Mythology Rebooted

The Great Prophet didn't want to criticize his students' faults, but incompetence was incompetence; Vigil and Sercy could communicate with nature because of his many years of cultivation and investment.


Wayne was different; he could communicate with nature on his own potential, and he was already so strong without teaching, let alone how formidable he would be if taught.


This kind of talent was naturally cut out for the role of a Great Prophet.


"Saina, both you and I know that the Naturalism Church has no Saint Heir, nobody agrees with you, and you saying so won't change that. Wayne's ultimate achievement will be nothing more than a Divine Oracle High Priest,"


The Great Prophet's voice boomed, "On the contrary, if he becomes my student, he will succeed me in my position in the future, which will be beneficial to The Church and to the war of faith without any harm."


What do you mean by 'nothing more than a Divine Oracle High Priest'?


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