Apotheosis

Everyone gradually got bored from staring at the motionless golden light dot in the Flow Tower.

Thus the arrival of the young man in a coir raincoat and the girl in yellow drew their attention towards them.

"That's Milo..."

"He came out today!"

"He's the most powerful warrior of the Flow Sword Sect. It is known that he is capable of Instant Enlightenment, and can produce the Sword-reading Liquid as much as he wants!"

"The Sword-reading Liquid is exceedingly expensive. If he sells it, he could earn countless divine crystals."

The girls in white were struck with awe as their gazes followed Milo.

Geniuses were always treated with high regard by the girls.

As for Damien and the other disciples of the Flow Sword Sect, they felt inferior to him in his presence.

Those who resided in the separate courtyard houses were this sect's elite disciples, and Milo was the best among them.

Every year, the ordinary disciples were allowed to stay in the Flow Tower for twenty hours, while the elite were allowed two hundred hours. However, Milo was the only exception who could stay in the tower as long as he wished!

That was the highest privilege given to anyone in the Flow Sword Sect.

As for the girl walking alongside him, she had a respectful background in the Oneness Sky Palace.

At the sight of Milo, the glamorous woman put on a seductive smile and asked, "What brings you here, Milo?"

"It's too boring in the house," Milo replied, shrugging his shoulders casually. Then, his gaze fell on the Flow Tower, and he stared at it with a baffled expression on his face. "Why is there only one person in the Flow Tower? And why is that person still on the first floor?"

"This person has gotten Poor for two months in a row. What's more, he is the last one of the newcomers. That's why there is only him in the Flow Tower," the glamorous woman explained.

"Is that so?" Milo murmured, as he stopped walking.

The person in the tower seemed to have captured Milo's interest.

"Milo, there's nothing interesting to watch here. Let's just go..." the girl named Kate beside Milo grumbled in an annoyed voice.

"Hold on for a bit, I just want to see how long he can hold on. Having gotten Poor in two consecutive months, he must be very agitated now. Entering the tower is bound to be a devastating experience for him..." Milo said, gesturing her to stop.

"But..." Kate still urged him to leave with her.

Watching this, the glamorous woman said, "He has stayed in the Flow Tower for more than an hour. I guess, within ten minutes, he will be kicked out."

"Then we might as well wait until he comes out. We're in no hurry anyway," Milo uttered as he grabbed Kate's arm to signal her to stay

ement!

"I saw it," Trish replied in a solemn voice, staring at the round golden light dot. As long as Zen did not fall back to the first floor and walked out of the second-floor door, he wouldn't be expelled.

Naturally, Trish was a little worried, but suddenly, the golden light dot didn't fall. Instead, it continued to proceed to the third floor!

"That guy..."

"He advanced to the third floor already in such a short time?!"

"How did he get so fast?"

The disciples of the Flow Sword Sect all discussed among themselves as they watched the spectacle dumbfounded.

It seemed that watching Zen was worth the wait after all. They never expected they would get to see him change course so quickly.

"Didn't you just say this person got the Poor"? Advancing so quickly from the first to the third floor, he by no means is an ordinary man," Milo said while giving an appealing smile. It had nothing to do with him, but he just watched for his entertainment.

The glamorous woman and her companions were just stunned at the scene.

"He's still moving up!" someone exclaimed while pointing in the tower's direction.

The golden light dot on the surface of the Flow Tower leaped up again and reached the fourth floor without a hitch.

Before anyone had the window to react, the golden light dot danced again and ended up on the fifth floor.

"The fifth floor? This guy is really something else..."

The disciples of the Flow Sword Sect hung their heads in defeat. They realized that they wouldn't be able to get Zen's entry tokens, and it was still hard for them to accept the fact that he had jumped to the fifth floor at such a quick pace.

Feeling defeated, they looked up to see the golden light dot had already made its way to the sixth floor and was now only one leap away from the seventh.