Chapter 407 Laundering Schemes

Chapter 407 Laundering Schemes

A few months later, in the Etherium Realm.

After thousands of transmissions, the scholars and the Eldarth warrior Maximus bought, quietly arrived at the castle.

"We greet the master!" they bowed.

"Good, it seems you still have the ability to learn," Maximus said with a sigh.

The scholars finally held their temper and didn't act like everything in the world is their experimental subjects.

"Let's modify your appearance first."

Although he couldn't change their origin, changing their physical appearance, energy frequency, and all their identifying marks was easy.

Knowing that a scan was about to be performed in the Etherium Realm, Maximus quickly finished his job.

Because of the upcoming Dimensional War Ranking, the Virtual Realm scanned the Etherium Realm every three days.

This also made it harder for him to tamper with the information the Virtual Realm gathered.

Thus, besides important information that he couldn't let anyone know, the Etherium Realm was already fully exposed.

Thinking of this, he opened the Dimensional War Ranking panel to see if the odds of Etherium Realm winning had changed.

[Blood Ragnarok Realm:

Chance of Winning: 67.21%]

[Etherium Realm:

Chance of Winning: 32.79%]

"Hmm? It only went up by 3%?"

Initially, he thought that the Etherium Realm's chances of winning would skyrocket by about 10-30% with the addition of the tier 10 Eldrath warrior.

"It seems that the Blood Ragnarok Realm isn't as simple as it seems."

Based on the jump in data, he concluded that there should be a large number of tier 10 individuals in the Blood Ragnarok Realm.

A pseudo-tier 11 individual was also a possibility.

Otherwise, an Eldarth warrior, an almost invincible existence in the same realm, should add more to the winning percentage.

"Should I buy more people?" Maximus thought with a frown.

Although he was sure to win if he took action, Maximus didn't want to show his strength as much as possible.

Thinking of his wealth, he should be able to buy a few tier 11 individuals.

By then, no matter the trump cards of the Blood Ragnarok Realm, it would be a sure win.

Unfortunately, a tier 11 individual in a battle of a tier 9 dimension is over the top and against the rules.

Unless it's an aboriginal of the realm, an individual two tiers higher than a dimension is banned in the Dimensional War Ranking.

"Just buy a few more..."

Anyway, he had money, so just beat them in quantity.

Maximus didn't believe that the Blood Ragnarok Realm was richer than him.

If a thousand wasn't enough, then ten thousand; if not, then a hundred thousand.

Maximus was determined to crush them with sheer numbers.

After his little promotion in the auction, the profits of the Dimensional Origin Library skyrocketed to over a million origin coins a month.

Furthermore, there were also the sales of soul potions.

In the first month, he sold a few million potions, with the following month stabilizing at a hundred thousand sales.

It's not that he couldn't sell more, but he couldn't keep up with the production.

"Etherium Academy? Isn't there already the Origin Arcana Institute? What's the use of another academy?"

"This academy is not for others, but for us."

"I invited teachers from other dimensions to teach us," Maximus said, waving to the top scholars he bought.

"Hello, gentlemen, just call us Arcanum Scholars," Pallas, the only tier 10 individual and the chief of the Hexen Arcanum tribe, said.

"These will be the teachers? A few tier 9s and a tier 10 what? Arcanum Scholars?" Alabaster said dismissively.

A tier 10 individual teaching him was still possible.

But these flimsy tier 9 individual calling themselves Arcanum scholars teaching him? What a joke.

"It seems that you don't believe in our ability," Pallas said with a smile.

Hexen Arcanum scholars are the bearers of knowledge in their plane of existence.

The knowledge they possess is not based on their tier alone.

The scholars in the room alone possess mastery of peak tier 10 inheritance.

As for Pallas, he was already studying tier 11 knowledge.

"Heh, so what if I don't believe you?" Alabaster said arrogantly.

With his ability, killing a few tier 10 individuals is nothing; how could they possibly teach him anything?

"How about letting my disciple give you a few pieces of advice?" Pallas suggested.

"Your disciple? Are you insulting me?" Alabaster nearly flared up.

A tier 9 ant trying to teach him, the Beast Sovereign?

"Relax, Alabaster, let them try," Maximus said, calming him down.

"Tsk." Alabaster clicked his tongue, sitting down.

"I'm Ness, disciple of the Honorable Pallas. May I have the honor of giving you some advice?" Ness asked calmly.

"Do your thing," Alabaster waved his hand impatiently, wanting it to be finished quickly.

"Then can you give me a strand of your energy and blood?"

"Here."

Taking out exquisite equipment, Ness quickly looked through the essence of Alabaster's energy and blood.

"What a miracle species, possessing a body that could accommodate the Origin of Law in advance. If not for the limit of the world, you would have long advanced."

"As for the bloodline, it's the purest bloodline of the peak Heavenly White Tiger race."

"Your Excellency should be a wild inheritor of the Heavenly White Tiger race!" Ness looked at Alabaster with respect.

"Heavenly White Tiger Race? It seems you have some noble blood in you, Alabaster!" Readius jeered.

The Heavenly White Tiger Race is a peak race of a tier 12 dimension.

It's also part of the ruling force of the Dimensional Beast Alliance, which is comparable to forces like the Mercenary Alliance, Eternal Sect, and Ashura Sect.

"Heh, so what? I don't need some shit bloodline to be strong; I'm strong because I am me!" Alabaster said, hearing he was being compared to others.

"Indeed, even if Your Excellency Alabaster didn't have the Heavenly White Tiger bloodline, he still had an almost perfect foundation."

"If not for the laws of the world, you may even be comparable to the top prodigies nurtured by the entire Heavenly White Tiger race!" Ness praised sincerely.

"Enough of your chatter, now tell me what I am lacking!"

"I'm sorry, Your Excellency, your state is beyond my understanding."

"Figures!" Alabaster sneered, expecting the response.

"Teacher, this disciple has let you down." Ness bowed in defeat.