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Chapter 665 Wrong Sect
Quincey didn’t mistake it for the Heavenly Preserver Sect because it wasn’t just an ordinary sect that
could be easily confused.
On Mount Kushburn, no one dared to use the name Heavenly Preserver.
Therefore, he was certain that Emrys was referring to the Heavenly Pilferer Sect instead of the
Heavenly Preserver Sect.
So why is he so proud? Quincey looked bewildered. Seeing Emrys‘ proud demeanor, he couldn’t help
but mutter to himself, “When did the disciples of the Petty Pilfers Sect start feeling so superior?”
He was completely puzzled.
Emrys noticed his perplexed expression and, with a hint of smugness, said, “Mr. Gallagher, don’t be
jealous. The standards of the Heavenly Preserver Sect are quite high. Not just anyone can join.
However, if you are willing to give up your current position as the sect leader of the Crimson Sun Sect, I
can make an exception and allow you to join the Heavenly Preserver Sect as my disciple.”
Quincey quickly coughed a few times and replied, “There’s no need. I appreciate the affection you’ve
shown, Mr. Lund. However, this affection is too overwhelming for me to bear!”
Emrys said, “Why are you being so formal with me, Mr. Gallagher? If I say you can do it, then you
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“No, no. It’s fine.”
“Are you disrespecting me, old geezer?”
Quincey was on the verge of tears.
Of course, Emrys was just joking with him. Soon, Quincey noticed that the spirit fire on the eleventh
floor of the Crimson Sun Tower had mysteriously disappeared.
The entire Crimson Sun Tower had also lost its source of warmth.
“Mr. Lund, did you take away the spirit fire from this level?” Quincey asked.
He had rushed into the Crimson Sun Tower, his mind solely focused on the task of slaying
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demons. Therefore, he hadn’t noticed the change in temperature within the tower until he had calmed
down. It was only then that he realized the spirit fire had actually vanished.
So that’s what a spirit fire is. No wonder it’s different from regular fire. In his heart, Emrys was
scheming, yet he managed to maintain an innocent expression on his face. “Mr. Gallagher, what are
you talking about? What spirit fire? I don’t understand anything you’re saying.
His own body was capable of devouring spirit fire, but he was unclear about the specific reason. It was
best not to reveal this for now.
After all, he had already devoured the spirit fire. There was no way he could return it. He might as well
deny everything outright.
After all, there was nothing the others could do to him.
Quincey was momentarily stunned, unable to comprehend how Emrys had reached the summit without
encountering the spirit fire. How is that possible?
Just as he was about to speak, he heard Abel say, “Let it go, Mr. Gallagher. Don’t dwell on the matter of
the spirit fire. If Mr. Lund says he hasn’t seen it, then he hasn’t seen it.”
Your eyebrows and hair are burned off, yet you claim you’ve never seen the spirit fire. Who would
believe that? Only a fool would believe that! Only Quincey would believe that! Abel knew Emrys was
pretending to be ignorant.
Abel didn’t care about the spirit fire. His duty was to guard the Crimson Sun Tower, waiting for the
inheritor of Azure King’s will to arrive.
Finally, the inheritor had arrived, and Abel was finally free. He was preparing to leave Mount Kushburn
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As for the Crimson Sun Tower, its collapse had nothing to do with him, let alone a ball of spirit fire.
In stark contrast, Quincey wore a worried expression on his face.
The spirit fire held great significance for the Crimson Sun Tower, as its heat was essential for
maintaining the cauldron within the tower in optimal condition at all times.
The higher the quality of the cauldron, the more heat it required.
However, since the spirit fire had disappeared, it could no longer provide warmth. As a result, the
Crimson Sun Tower became a mere structure used solely for housing the cauldron.
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Quincey was devastated by this turn of events.
Emrys astutely inquired, “Mr. Gallagher, are you feeling down today? Why does your face. appear so
troubled? Is the corner of your mouth twitching?”
Quincey was at a loss for words and didn’t know how to respond.
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