"Cirilo." Sterl pulled a name from his story database and spoke it aloud, complete with a fully developed background story.
After all, [Transcendence] was not like his past life, where there were surveillance and big data.
No one could check how he fabricated his identity, so he was free to create whatever he wanted! When outside, his identity relied solely on his own concoction!
"Good! Cirilo, we shouldn't keep the two esteemed ones waiting too long. Let's set off now."
"However, please mention that it was the two of us who recommended you, and say some good words on our behalf."
The gods spoke kindly, and they didn't pry into Cirilo's story or inquire about the source of the Fission power.
The two from the Golden Kingdom and Ashen quickly added their agreement.
Sterl nodded, "No problem, everything will be done as instructed by the esteemed gods."
"Please."
He extended his hand toward the direction of the fortress.
"Please!"
The three gods were in good spirits as they led Bionic Tear toward the palace of The Blood Red Fortress.
As the mysterious demigod departed, there was a brief silence on the battlefield, followed by cheers erupting from all directions.
"Finally! They're finally gone!"
It wasn't just the players from the three major factions shouting this.
The demons and Hell players echoed the sentiment as well!
The will of Hell had a headache just looking at Sterl, as his destructive power was overwhelming; a single divine-level entity like him could match dozens of Supremes!
In fact, Sterl's bombardment had already caused significant damage to the regional suppression, which was gradually falling into a state of dormancy due to the severe losses inflicted on his controlled army!
The will of Hell had been heavily wounded!
...
Sterl observed closely and soon discovered that The Blood Red Fortress concealed a spatial node that he hadn't noticed before.
However, it wasn't that Sterl's sensing ability was lacking; rather, this node seemed to be shrouded in some kind of special power, completely suppressing its aura.
Upon stepping into the node, Sterl found himself in an extravagant palace, floating in mid-air.
As he entered the palace, he immediately noticed that the previously relaxed demeanor of the three gods had suddenly turned serious, even somewhat anxious.
He quickly realized that the beings from the upper realms possessed combat power stronger than mere weak Divine Power.
Soon, the group arrived inside the palace.
Without needing introduction, Sterl knew who the two figures seated in the main positions of the palace were—strangely enigmatic beings from the upper realms.
If Sterl were to describe their appearance, he could say they were handsome and charming, exuding elegance.
But he couldn't pinpoint exactly what they looked like.
It felt as though these two existed, yet also seemed to be absent in some way...
The two figures approached Sterl with a friendly demeanor.
"Not bad... You are indeed the top of this merit leaderboard."
"To think Alpha 8 could give rise to such talent, impressive."
"Esteemed ones," Sterl responded without any psychological burden, using their honorifics.
The two figures casually tossed a glowing sphere that shimmered with extraordinarily strange colors.
"The original reward wasn't this good, but you certainly have potential."
"You even have a chance to join our organization. Consider this a welcoming gift for newcomers."
"What do you think? I'm sure you've never seen anything of this caliber before."
"Radiant-level beings cannot possibly emerge from the lower realm."
"Even in the upper realms, such items are quite precious."
As the figures spoke, Sterl felt a slight shock in his heart.
But capturing a genius from the Earth human race would yield rewards that even the mid-to-high levels of the upper realms organization would go crazy over!
An incredible opportunity had landed right in their hands.
Previously, although the two figures had set up a task, they honestly didn't expect to actually find Solomon.
This was because the Earth human race had a secret legacy that ensured the talents of their kin would always be pursued, and those individuals wouldn't get involved with matters related to the upper realms!
Yet now...
Surprise and excitement had come simultaneously!
The two figures smiled as they looked around.
The surrounding air had coalesced into impenetrable walls.
Even the three gods, who wanted to release their skills to help the figures capture Cirilo, found themselves completely trapped, unable to move!
In theory, Bionic Tear should have been controlled as well, and indeed it was.
"Did you think you could escape?"
"Unfortunately, we are using the spatial solidification technique of divine authority from [Transcendence]."
"Even gods cannot resist it."
The figures walked forward with cheerful expressions, their excitement growing. However, when they glanced at the silver-white capsule that Bionic Tear had already opened, a wave of unease unexpectedly rose in their hearts.
Swish!!
The silver-white capsule shattered completely.
A burst of blue-purple light erupted.The Emergency Escape Device had the unfortunate side effect of sending Bionic Tear into a spatial turbulence!
"What! How dare you!"
The two figures instantly changed color, their furious roars echoing as they attempted to unleash their skills.
But they found themselves ensnared by brilliant golden chains.
"[Transcendence], you bastard!"
"You're causing chaos at a time like this."
"Sooner or later, the organization will uncover your source code."
They shouted in anger, painfully extracting a crystal stone and crushing it to shatter the chains.
Then, with a single hand, they opened a spatial rift and pursued.
No matter what teleportation skill was used, there would always be a trace; the two figures were seething with rage, cursing, "You think you can run? Once I catch you, you'll know what regret feels like!"
They confidently charged into the spatial passage...
Only to be stunned—there was no trace at all. The guy named Cirilo had flowed into the space like water merging into the ocean, disappearing without a trace.
However... this was theoretically impossible; it violated the fundamental rules of [Transcendence]!
The people from the upper realms utilized the rules of [Transcendence] far beyond the imagination of those in the lower realm. They knew many "ironclad rules," such as teleportation skills always leaving traces.
Unless...
"He must have used one of those forced chaotic teleportation items."
"But the mortality rate for such items isn't low."
"This person was able to decisively use it and dared to come before us?"
"Are all geniuses from the Earth human race this reckless?"
The two figures looked pained; not only had they given away a radiant-level loot sphere, but they had also wasted a precious opportunity to act freely in the lower realm.
What was even more disheartening was that the genius from the Earth human race, or the one related to Solomon, had likely died directly.
A forced chaotic teleportation item had a surface mortality rate of only 5% to 20%, but in reality, very few could survive in spatial turbulence.
If it had been a normal escape method, the figures could have comforted themselves.
At least they would have known the existence of this Earth human race-related individual and could continue the pursuit. But now, there was no comfort to be had...
The likelihood was that he had simply died in the spatial turbulence!