Chapter 2142 Dyon Sacharro

Chapter 2142 Dyon Sacharro

He unfortunately had no idea that Dyon wasn't aware of this story at all. His previous threat of consequences was just as a result of his confidence in himself. If they dared to try to reject him, he would go to another nameless alchemy guild and build them up to the point of crushing them. But, it seemed he didn't have to do any of that.

"Are you aware of the penalty for failing the lowest certification exam?"

Dyon, who had a curious expression on seeing their reactions, raised an eyebrow.

"Oh? Penalty? Do enlighten me."Follow current novels at novelhall.com)

Venerable Piers' sneer deepened, believing himself to have caught Dyon. He believed Dyon had thrown out the idea of a certification exam to save his skin, but that he had no real skill to speak of. It was unfortunate that the very same time Pill Sword Mountain established their rules of equality, they also added a new rule as well...

"The penalty is death. Do follow me."

With a spin of his heel, Venerable Piers turned.

Dyon chuckled. He didn't know the story behind all of this, but he was good at reading people.

Venerable Piers had felt fear toward his words, so there was definitely something forcing his hand to accept his certification exam. In addition, it seemed that he believed the fact Dyon didn't know about the death penalty meant he had used whatever was forcing his hand as a last effort to save his life.

'Interesting, I wonder what the story behind that is....'

Dyon regretted not asking his grand teacher more about the immortal plane. But the reality was that he simply hadn't been very interested in it originally. His focus had been entirely on raising his strength to defeat the entity.

But, it was fine, he would slowly figure these things out for himself.

On the bright side, though the penalty for failure here was death, the trade off was that Dyon didn't have any fees to pay. It was quite convenient.

Thirdly, he actually brought two women with him? Her disdain deepened.

Piers was stunned for a moment. He had been waiting on Dyon to follow him, and when he hadn't, he sneered and entered the formation himself hoping to use Dyon's non-

appearance as a reason for failure. Never did he believe that Dyon actually had the ability to follow him, let alone take these two women with him.

"This boy is here to take his certification exam." Piers said after clearing his throat to hide his surprise.

Dyon smirked and didn't say a word.

"I'm aware of what the bell means." The female alchemist's nose twitched as though she couldn't bear a smell. "But since when did we allow... helpers for such an exam. And did you properly explain the penalty of death? I'd rather not waste my --."

"Hey lady." Dyon's gaze set in on the female alchemist, his smirk disappearing and his eyes becoming dull. "Say less words and maybe you'll be able to keep your life."

Calling Saru and Lilith "helpers", how could he not know what she meant? For implying that his women were prostitutes, she was lucky he didn't separate her neck from her body.

A stunned silence overcast the city, leaving only the delicate sounds of a bell to resonate over its streets.

Dyon walked to the platform and sat Saru and Lilith to his sides. He had no intention of leaving them for even the smallest moment. It was for the good of the city that he acted like this too, or else he wouldn't mind razing it to the ground if a single hair on their heads was harmed.

"Can we begin now. I'd rather not waste my time."

The words she had wanted to speak felt like stinging bees to the female alchemist's eardrums. It was only after she fantasized about being the one to take Dyon's life when he failed that she finally calmed herself.

"I, Venerable Taline, swear a Heavenly Oath to judge the certification of this –"

Dyon smirked. "Dyon Sacharro."