Chapter 111: Exit
However, the treasures in the inner space had been looted by various powers.
Many people had been killed and their treasures were snatched away from them because they didn\'t have the strength to protect them.
This happened especially to those from Starburn Academy. A student managed to retrieve a treasure from the seventh statue and it turned out to be a relic that aids in the absorption and cleansing of \'dust\'.
With the relic, one wouldn\'t need to worry about running out of \'dust\' during a fight and could blast out energy arts infinitely till their enemy is vanquished.
However, he didn\'t live to even bind the relic and was instantly killed, his treasure snatched in the process.
Wars between academies started brewing, especially between the Righteous Academy Alliance and the Demonic Academy Alliance.
They all wanted the entire treasures to themselves to increase the might of their various organizations.
During the past 24 hours, Tyrion had been sneaking about like a bullied dog.
All of the powers, the hegemonies, the entire freaking government was in search of him even including the army!
The new ancient undead city which had been dead quiet for a long while started receiving numerous visits from all over.
People who were looking to try out their luck in snatching the ultimate treasure from his hands.
However, the dimensional was too big, it was impossible for them to cover it all even after several months.
This gave Tyrion space to maneuver and evade the multiple searches from various groups.
After a full 24 hours of evading, he finally reached the entrance of the dimension zone.
However, there were about a hundred people scattered at about a hundred meters from themselves.
It was impossible to exit the dimension without alerting them. And judging from the relic on their ears, killing them won\'t do any either.
Taking in a deep breath, and immediately sliced off his left leg from his thighs.
Immediately, his face turned pale and beads of sweat dripped down his forehead like water.
Gritting his teeth from the pain, Tyrion proceeded to sever his right arm too. Blood splattered and an arm flew into the air.
However, before it could land on the ground, the arm actually started regenerating a body rapidly.
With a bam sound, the arm balanced on the ground as a fully functional human body grew from a single hand.
Even after seeing this scene before, Tyrion was still very impressed at his regeneration ability. Sadly, due to the limitations brought upon by his pursuit, he could only farm about a hundred thousand damage points.
The hunters he managed to capture to farm points would always give up and admit defeat after striking him a few times, turning docile.
This frustrated Tyrion and he immediately killed them. There was no use in turning ugly monsters like those into pets. If they can\'t produce damage points, they are useless.
It was the hundred thousand damage points he had used to create this clone. It would have been better if there were more sadly, insufficient damage points.
His clone stood up and nodded at him. Tyrion also nodded. "You know what to do."
With that, the other Tyrion \'mistakenly\' entered the vicinity of the dimensional entrance.
"Isn\'t that Tyrion?" A middle-aged man whispered to his associate as he glanced at the picture in his hands and then at the incoming you man.
"T-that\'s Tyrion! Quickly catch him!" Before he could say anything, multiple people emerged from the shadows, their speed so fast they had crossed more than a hundred meters in a second.
These people were actually peak-level super soldiers and Vladimir is also one of them.
\'Tyrion\'s\' face darkened and he immediately used phantom steps as well as berserk explosion and his beast morph to quickly escape, heading deeper into the dimensional zone.
After a few seconds, Tyrion limped towards the entrance with a cane in hand, assisting his injured legs as he reached the entrance.
The people stationed there only gave him a slight look of pity before removing their gaze from him, looking towards the horizon where an earth-shaking battle had taken place.
Tyrion calmly limped out of the zone and heaved a huge sigh of relief.
The huge hall of the alliance stood at the center of the Ancient city like a sun.
Tyrion however didn\'t go there but proceeded to walk into a luxurious hotel nearby.
The hotel was massive, its peak reaching for the skies as it stood there like a sky-piercing tower.
They said the hotel was the property of a rich and prestigious Eternal whose might alone could suppress the alliance.
Without his permission, not even the alliance leader could enter his hotel grounds, which says much about the might of the owner.
The moment Tyrion entered the lobby with his bloodied appearance, no one tried to stop him. This place was a battlefield therefore, there were too many casualties and those people liked to spend their money living a luxurious life. After which, they either suicide or live amongst their fellow ordinary citizens.
The female receptionist smiled at him. "Hello. Welcome to the Intercontinental Hotel, I\'m Martha. What would you like me to do for you."
Tyrion glanced at the stunning receptionist whose seductive smile could deflower a young male virgin and responded coldly.
"A night in your best room."
The young woman in a blue suit gave another brilliant smile.
"Please wait a moment while I check the most luxurious rooms available." She typed at a holographic screen for a few seconds before saying.
"You are in luck today, the upper floor had just been made available and would cost a hundred gold relic coins or anything of equivalent per night."
Tyrion frowned when he heard her first words but then relaxed as he heard her full sentence. Although a hundred relic gold coins were very expensive, equivalent to a hundred thousand death points which is a tier 4 technique, it would be worth it soon.