Chapter 334: A Dietrich



After a thorough investigation, the Alignment Leaders and Mia Holmer sighed.

A group of teachers stood beside them, staring at the Founder's dried-up body, unable to explain what had happened.

The Alignment Leaders shook their heads at them. "He committed suicide. This Death Curse is very powerful, and he used it to kill himself." Said one of them, and another nodded, agreeing with him.

"And he did it with the Death Curse because he didn't want to leave brain or soul remnant behind. I'm sure he was afraid we might look for information inside him by some method. Sigh, in the end, it seems he was hiding many secrets." He said, looking at Mia Holmer, who looked angry.

"Lady Mia seems to know." He said and smiled towards her.

Mia shook her head and started walking out of there. "He was the Founder of Low Deal. All the enmity between Low Deal and us was created by him when he stole those Artifacts from me and pretended it was Low Deal. That's all I know. Don't ask any more questions; I don't feel like talking." She said coldly and walked out.

Her anger was because she couldn't kill this guy with her bare hands. That made her angry, for it was him, the one who had slowed her growth all these years. Still, she had nothing to do, and that statement shocked a lot of people for a long time.

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Matt returned to the room after Mia had left and waited until Alice had finished stabilizing.

Although Matt was still pensive about Charlotte, he finally decided to stop thinking about nonsense and concentrated on obtaining the ability.

To do so, Alice's Inheritance Token was used once again.

Perhaps this was the first time in history that the Inheritance Token was used so many times in less than five years. No one had ever advanced as fast before as this pair.

They closed their eyes and plunged again into that place of darkness.

When Matt opened his eyes again, he was in that infinite darkness and thought he would be forced to sit down.

But suddenly, he felt his body shudder gently, and he lost his vision once again.

'Huh?' He felt that he was being teleported, but this teleportation was strange because instead of falling, he seemed to be rising.

Everything he had wanted to know since he arrived could be in front of him.

That was why he stared at him.

"I don't have much memory of who I am, honestly. And it is possible that I am not who you think I am. Still, I'd like to ask, do I belong to the Dietrich Clan that lived in this world 10 million years ago?" Matt asked.

The pair of eyes blinked a little, and a small chuckle was heard throughout the place.

"Good boy, you still like to ask questions that get straight to the point when you don't know something." After saying this, a sigh was heard.

"That's right, Matthew, you belong to that Clan. I didn't expect that 10 million years had passed, but in this world there can only be one Dietrich Clan. Though it is strange that you should ask this, considering that you have a Vampirism within you, bearing our name. That is the greatest proof of your belonging to our Clan." He replied.

Matt then frowned. "You mean I lived 10 million years ago? How did I get to this time, then? Why am I the only Dietrich in the world?" Several questions came out of his mouth, but only a sigh was heard, and all returned to silence.

Even though the eyes were staring at him, Matt realized that he wouldn't answer him.

'Those kinds of questions he won't answer...' He realized, so he sighed a couple of minutes later.

"Can you tell me the mission I'm here for? I don't think a Clan this big that leaves an offspring behind wouldn't leave instructions for him." He spoke.

That pair of eyes blinked, and finally, the voice came again. "There are questions I can answer and some I can't, because you'll know it eventually. But there are others I just don't know the answer to. Boy, your bombardment of questions will get you nowhere because it doesn't involve anything you want to do."

"Answer me something. Do you want to found a clan and restore its glory, or do you want to walk your own path? Boy, you belong to the Greatest Saint Clan that exists in this world. Your vision can't stay locked up in one place; it never was. So, if you want to ask questions and you want me to answer you, focus on your path and stop asking things you won't," he said. Discover hidden tales at m,v l'e-novelhall.net

That left Matt a little stunned. It sounded like he was scolding him for asking dumb questions. That made him feel embarrassed.

'I was focused on getting that information because I don't get it anywhere else, but... That's right, it's an existence that should know the secrets of my body and abilities. I should focus on that then.' Matt smiled after thinking like that and nodded.

"Is Dietrich's Vampirism what made Dietrich so special? Was it this Vampirism that enhanced them to such an extent that they became such great powers in the past?" he asked.

Then, with a small chuckle, the voice came again. "Hehe, good question, Matthew. But first, I want to ask you, what do you think about that?"