The First Heir

A century after Holy Snyder disappeared, countless people sought after the things underground, but no one found the entrance.
Even though someone found it later, the underground level was protected by an unknown force.
It could not be breached even by a level nine holy being!
Philip realized that Holy Snyder must be protecting the underground level with the power of Sublime Tower!
Holy Snyder glanced at Philip and said with a smile, “Are you interested in the things underground too? But I think you’ll change
your mind once I tell you.”
Philip was startled and looked at Holy Snyder in puzzlement before asking, “Why do you say that, sir?”
Since the other party had told him frankly about the disadvantages of controlling Sublime Tower, he did not mind addressing him
formally. After all, his strength said everything.
Holy Snyder sighed, and the invisible fluctuation spread throughout the space again. Jagoan felt a trace of helplessness.
Holy Snyder said, “The underground level is full of exotic beasts and their dead bodies. How do you think Sublime Tower can
produce so many path orders and laws?”
Holy Snyder grimaced as he said this.
Jagoan looked at Holy Snyder, dumbfounded.
Seeing Jagoan’s expression, Holy Snyder explained, “Sublime Tower cannot produce that power by itself. It needs the bodies of
exotic beasts and some other things as energy sources to draw the power of the path orders inside. Then, it transforms the
power as its energy source...”
“Back then, I emptied the underground level because I wanted to store a large number of exotic beasts and their corpses to
maintain the operation of Sublime Tower or it would have ceased to work.”
Holy Snyder seemed helpless about it, and Jagoan instantly realized the true nature of Sublime Tower. No doubt it was a
treasure, but it was quite unorthodox, even a little sinister.
Jagoan looked at Holy Snyder with a hint of hesitation in his eyes. After a moment of silence, he said, “Can Sublime Tower still
work if dead people are used as the power source?”

Holy Snyder raised an eyebrow and looked at Jagoan with a smile.
“You’re quite smart. Indeed, the dead bodies of practitioners can give Sublime Tower even more power. If you can use the corpse
of a holy being as bait, Sublime Tower can even attract the power of great paths!”
There was a hint of admiration in Holy Snyder’s eyes. Even though he was tricked by Sublime Tower, Holy Snyder still believed
that its creator was simply a genius!
Jagoan pondered in silence without paying attention to him.
Sublime Tower was an evil object!
“Sir, I don’t think you’re an evil person. If I take over Sublime Tower and become its tower spirit in the future, what will happen to
you?”
Holy Snyder smiled, took a sip of his tea, and said, “Since you don’t think I’m an evil person, why do you think an innocent-
looking person trapped in this situation would want someone else to take over Sublime Tower?”
Holy Snyder retorted, and Jagoan frowned, startled.