Chapter 113
The pouch held 81 copper coins.
After giving them a shake, the 81 copper coins combined together to form a three-foot-long copper sword.
The cassock.
The golden-colored amulet.
Heaven and earth.
A shocked look appeared on Cillian’s previously neutral face.
Lloyd could not help but shudder.
Nash stared deep into Cillian’s eyes as he asked cooly, “Can’t I be Master Calcraft?”
His master had passed down all his skills to him since the year he learned to walk and talk.
He had been three years old when he started learning.
His third eye was activated, and the Apocalyptic Star had entered the Palace of Fate.
The year he turned fifteen, he had helped multiple villages in the North solve the paranormal problems they were facing and received the golden-colored amulet from the National Association of Priests.
A thought seemed to strike Cillian as he asked in shock, “Are… are you Master Calcraft?”
Many years ago, an extremely talented young master surprised everyone with his appearance in the North.
The master claimed his teachings were according to the Southern branch, and the locals addressed him as Master Calcraft out of respect.
Priests wore different-colored robes based on their ranks. High-ranking priests wore red-colored robes.
He and Lloyd wore purple-colored robes because their ancestors had been masters who wore yellow-colored robes and golden amulets.
Meanwhile, priests who had acquired the golden master amulets of their own accord wore yellow-colored robes.
“My master has begun his latest journey with God. Since I am inheriting his robes, should I also take his surname? You may address me as Master Calcraft if you wish!
“As for Master Nash… That’s the name I used in the past!”
Nash placed the copper sword on the coffee table. Then, he sat down with his legs crossed beneath him and continued sketching on the parchment paper.
Cillian was stunned. It took him a while before he finally understood everything he had just been told.
He clasped his hands together and bowed to Nash before leaving the room.
Nash added, “Purple Star Astrology tells me that the fall of the General Star means an important and long-term official will arise. Coupled with the Apocalyptic Star, it means the General Star is yet to completely fall…”
Cillian shuddered as he hurried toward the outside of the estate.
He activated his Third Eye and looked toward the West once again.
A seven-colored Apocalyptic Star had, without him realizing it, materialized next to the General Star.
It seemed that he truly had the Apocalyptic Star in his Palace of Fate.
Nash took a deep breath as a slight, sad smile appeared on his face.
Did there truly exist people who dared go against Heaven’s will in this world?
Inside the mansion.
Stellar was ecstatic. “Nash, I didn’t know this was one of your identities as well…”
Though he did not know how powerful Nash’s robes made him, he had seen the priest of the Quiet Winds Church bow to him.
From that, he could tell Nash was more powerful than those who donned purple-colored robes.
Nash said quietly, “Keep it down…”
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