Chapter 852: Chapter 795: Saint, Immortal!

And it’s quite normal that the other party didn’t discover her.

The other party appears strong, having broken through the limits of the realm, advancing further than the reach of the proverbial hundred-foot pole, a so-called Tenth-Layer Ancient God, possessing incomplete Authority, but unable to travel through time.

In terms of reconnaissance, they’re really quite pathetic!

Space, capable of constructing dimension radar, to survey the surroundings.

Life, capable of constructing life radar, to detect life forms.

Matter, able to sense the wind of matter, manifesting a map.

Among all the Level-One Gods, the combat power of an Initial-level Time Ancient God is the weakest!

After all, the power of time is too defiant, thus it is quite ethereal.

Currently, only possessing one [Past] divine technique, but now the cosmos’ rules are stringent, with the Long River of Time suppressing the entire timeline, you, an Initial-level god, can only traverse a few seconds, what’s the use?

The greatest ability of her Authority is to crawl through the passages opened by someone, reaching Atabia, achieving an outstanding special attack.

Ultimately, the other party is essentially just an Ancient God with slightly stronger combat power at the Tenth Layer Heaven.

Tracking her, Sylvie is not afraid of being exposed.

"She should be going to find her former organization, looking for various hidden Authority of blueprints."

Sylvie chuckled, very familiar with this trope, "Isn’t this the trope for transmigrators in novels? Go back to the past, find the rising stars that have not yet emerged, seek the treasures of history."

Sylvie understood clearly.

Just by following behind this person, the future can be known!

Where is the initial team for her rebellion?

Some clues about the Authority blueprints should be known as well, right?

Catching all those future traitors attempting to rebel against His Majesty in one fell swoop!

Some secretly hidden Holy Lands, Great Sects among the All Heavens and Myriads of Realms, plotting against the Saints, will all be eliminated.

"Heh, that is the true means of our Celestial River Investigation, Queen Mother of the West." Thinking of this, Sylvie sighed in her heart, silently following behind the other party, traveling through the All Heavens and Myriads of Realms.

Soon enough.

As she continued to track the other party, Sylvie focused on a secret organization within a Holy Land, creating disturbances in the All Heavens and Myriads of Realms.

"Are you, the leader of our future organization, who has traveled back?"

"Hahaha, this signal is correct, our future has indeed succeeded! You are a formidable figure from the future of our organization!"

The other party was very excited.

But Sylvie just watched silently.

She didn’t choose to destroy them, even hiding within, gradually blending in and becoming one of them, colluding with these cult members, shouting for rebellion, lurking within the era.

A month later.

"Everyone, we are just the first batch!"

The Red Robe shouted, speaking to the members below:

"Even though I’ve traversed back, bringing back new cultivation techniques, reaching the Tenth-Layer Ancient God!"

"However, our future five thousand years of era technology is still far from being able to overthrow the Era of Saints, or inflict any damage on them."

The time traveled was too short, so she could only continue lurking.

This was also the consensus reached before they arrived.

They came back to lurk and were not arrogant enough to believe that just because they traveled back, they could defeat the Saints.

The future was insurmountable, and in the past, of course, it wouldn’t work either.

"So, what should we do?"

Sylvie, hidden among the crowd, showed an expression of agony, shouting angrily, "The present Celestial Venerable is incredibly tyrannical, and the two Queen Mothers of the West are even more profit-driven, committing countless evils upon the populace! Even you, coming back in time, are far from being a match, what hope do we have?"

"This fellow comrade asks a good question!" The Red Robe was very moved.

This young girl, at first glance, is a kind-hearted child.

Resisting tyranny, allowing an era to rise and progress, enabling everyone to read, to study law, not to be shielded by forbidden zones, is everyone’s duty.

The Red Robe answered Sylvie’s question, turning to the organization’s members below, shouting:

"Our return is to let you cultivate to the Tenth-Layer Ancient God. Although this power is insufficient to overturn the Era of Saints, think about it, our hope lies in the future."

"If we become stronger now, our future selves in five thousand years will also produce a butterfly effect, becoming stronger."

"The Time God is sure to traverse again! If he travels to five thousand years later, he will inevitably bring back more geniuses, more prodigies, to join us."

"We just need to wait! To hide!"

"We are the guides, the hosts, leading more comrades to this era! Let our power continuously grow."

"Think carefully, everyone, we are very weak now, but what about the future? In five hundred thousand years, a million years, even other timelines’ dynasties and endless possibilities of prodigies will join us, and we will eventually overthrow the other side."

The words of the Red Robe were immensely inspiring.

"Yes!"

"Well said!"

"Our organization doesn’t need to fight, we just need to welcome other aspiring individuals over!"

Countless people were encouraged.

Among them, Sylvie’s voice was the loudest.

She thought silently to herself, "His Majesty indeed calculated every step flawlessly, intentionally letting her go, using the Country of Matter to follow her at any time, letting her believe that this is the present, without discovering any issues...seizing the opportunity to layout once again, to fish for future big catches."

After all, an unknown organization, hidden in the dark, is the most terrifying.

And rather than letting such an organization arise, it would be better to help them establish an organization against the Saints.

In the future, this organization will exist right under their watchful eyes.

Welcoming multidimensional powerhouses from various timelines, accepting other leaders to push through an era, mesmerizing emperors and monarchs from various dynasties!

They even guessed their slogan: "Eliminate the tyranny of the Saints, the world belongs to the people!"

Thus, they became the infiltrators, welcoming those Outer Domain Celestial Demons into this cosmos!

From this, His Majesty had a new idea.

Weren’t there three people who supposedly died?

Those three people will be their three Saint Venerables, ready with carefully masqueraded identities, prepared to replace the other side.

"These four young heroes, all perished."

"The hot-blooded fighting heroes of the Red Robe Quartet, actually three are infiltrators, three are lofty Saint Celestial Venerables."

"The three supreme Saints infiltrated the ranks of the resistance organization from the start, even among the entrepreneurial four, three were them."

Sylvie looked at the Red Robe, showing a sympathetic expression.

This is so tragic, the young, passionate protagonists of the era, apart from her, all turned out to be infiltrators.

"Even if in the future, this organization fully matures and overthrows the Four Great Celestial Venerables, it would still be the same three Saints governing the cosmos."

"They just switched identities, still sitting on the imperial throne, overlooking the cosmos change, protagonist shifts, becoming the new Cosmic Celestial Venerables."

After the meeting adjourned, Sylvie left the secret gathering place, walking amongst the All Heavens, looking at the Crystal Wall Worlds around her, suddenly raising her head, gazing toward the high Celestial Realm.

"The era changes time and time again, protagonists rise and fall, dynasties crumble, yet they...still sit at the winning table!"

Such supreme Saints, how could they be easily overthrown.

These four entities sit high on the imperial throne, each one immensely terrifying.