The blood of the disciples and elders alike boiled. This was True God Sacharro before them, promising to hand them the future. His presence, his determination, his absolute confidence… It couldn't help but infuse them with the same level of belief.
"The remaining elders and those of the up and coming families can step forward now." Dyon said with a smile.
"Unfortunately, you elders do not qualify to be disciples or working disciple elders. In addition, you families do not have the blood of those three lost families within you, so you cannot become pillars of the sub peaks. However, I will not neglect you all either."
Dyon's words made them sigh a breath of relief. There really would be no place for them if Dyon didn't help.
"I want to establish 18 academies, three to each planet. You all will become the pillars and instructors of these academies.
