A Man Like None Other (Jared Chance) novel Chapter 4135

“A Ninth Level Medicine God?” Upon hearing this, Wyatt was utterly flabbergasted.

Alchemists could be classified into four levels: Sky, Earth, Arcane, and Primeval. Each of these levels was then further divided into nine levels.

However, ranked higher than the Sky-Tier Alchemists were the revered Supreme Alchemists, within which the Ethereal Realm existed many.

Then, above them were the Medicine Gods. Such a ranking was something one could only hear of, not witness.

After the Celestial Batter, there had never been a Medicine God in the Ethereal Realm.

Yet, now, it turned out Medicine God Island was the very place where a Ninth Level Medicine God had fallen!

This was simply astounding.

With the fall of a Ninth Level Medicine God, one could only wonder how many treasures had been left behind.

As the saying went: when a whale falls, everything grows. Now, Wyatt was filled with regret. If only he had known, he would have gone to the island himself!

Unfortunately, it was far removed from the mainland, with inconvenient transportation and an unparalleled desolation. Surely, no one would venture there.

“Life sure depends on fate, huh?” The man let out a helpless sigh.

“We have come up with a foolproof plan, President Chance. If we allow the people from Medicine God Island to return, it would spell disaster for our Alchemist Guild.”

Of course, not all of them were utterly wicked, sustaining themselves on human blood and flesh for their cultivation.

“After the scandalous actions of these alchemists engaging in demonic techniques were exposed, they were exiled to Medicine God Island by the collective decision of the various Alchemist Guilds and left to their own fate. But who would have known? After several centuries had passed, these people discovered the place where the God of Medicine had fallen, and this directly led to a dramatic surge in their powers. It seems their skills might now surpass ours,” Wyatt admitted, frustrated. “Now, these people have suddenly shown up, asking us to hold the Alchemist Fair on that island. I presume they just want to use this opportunity to humiliate us members of the Alchemist Guild!” “Perhaps this is just destiny,” Jared commented nonchalantly.

Right now, he couldn’t definitively determine who was right or wrong, for he believed that some people practicing demonic techniques weren’t necessarily in the wrong.

In the Ethereal Realm, he had encountered numerous Demonic Cultivators, and they were a mixed bag of good and bad.

After all, the line between good and evil had become somewhat blurred in the realm. Even Jared himself found it difficult to differentiate between each side.

“Indeed, it must be.” Wyatt smiled helplessly and nodded before continuing, “Jared, my friend, if you need me, you can visit the Epean Alchemist Guild anytime. I should be there for the next few days. Now, I must go. Until we meet again.” “Until we meet again.” The two men shook hands. After parting ways with Wyatt, Jared went to find Sigurd and Viola. He was sure they were waiting for him near the Teleportation Array.