"Yes, it is indeed more embarrassing for two legendary barbarians to fight and perform monkey tricks while the monks are performing a certain ceremony.

So I advise you two to stay calm!

Especially you Cassius!"

Banal's tone already took on a threatening tone.

Cassius was about to say something, but he found that a lot of unkind eyes were focused on him!

Most of the ancestor spirits have arrived here.

It looked like he was telling Cassius that if he did anything embarrassing, a group of people would drag him to the corner and kick him.

Cassius smiled slightly awkwardly.

But he still didn't forget to give Hairab a mocking look.

When it comes to making people angry, Cassius is always far ahead.

Just after these ancestral spirits gradually calmed down, Karasim also slowly walked out of the hall.

He placed his hands by his side, not raising his palms like the monks we usually see.

But the calm and peaceful aura that Karasim exuded had nothing to do with his actions.

"Looking at the way he looks now, I really don't expect him to be the kind of guy who can punch demons who want to beg for mercy."

Banal said with a bit of surprise.

Indeed, Karasim's reputation is well-known among demons.

On the one hand, his strength as a legendary monk made his reputation well-known.

But part of the reason is that enduring Karasim's attacks can often be considered torture...

Although the legendary gem Bane of the Punisher was given to Sonya by Bul-Katho.

However, there are many victims of secondary punishment.

The most powerful piece of it lies in the hands of Karashim.

With such a legendary gem, Karasim attacks with only the slightest force.

As time goes by, it will become a pain that the devil cannot bear...

For demons that are attached to Karasim, it can be announced that the countdown to death has begun.

Not knowing when you will die is actually not that scary.

In this situation, many people will not consider death at all.

But looking at Karasim attacking the enemy like a stake, you can count...

Every attack is timed clearly.

There is even a rumor among demons that they can count the number of punches they received to distract themselves when facing Karasim...

Although most nephalem don't believe in this, because they don't really believe that demons have the habit of enjoying themselves in misery.

But this rumor is the same as the strange slang that Hailab complained about before, and it has been passed down anyway.

It could also be a little joke for the Nephalem who live in despair and enjoy their misery.

"Shut up."

Hailab said with a headache.

He didn't want to attract the monk's attention.

But things went against expectations, and Karasim now focused on a few of them.

Then he clasped his hands and bowed slightly as a greeting.

Then he spoke to the monks’ apprentices:

"Dear apprentices, you have all met the basic requirements to become a warrior monk.

So today you can become an official monk.

If you just want to go out and take risks on your own, everyone except Shiva will need to practice for a while."

Karasim said to the apprentices standing in a row.

The apprentices all behaved very calmly, which was considered excellent.

Calmness is what monks require for their emotions.

This state is more conducive for them to make choices in battle, or to insist on punching...

Monks don't need a lot of intense emotion to gain strength, which makes them easy to deal with most of the time.

"The blood of the Nephalem can be given to you now, but I still have to ask, is there anyone who doesn't want to get the blood of the Nephalem?"

Karasim asked very gently.

He's not so arrogant as to think that everyone wants to be a Nephalem.

Monks will not ask others to do things according to their own ideas.

What these guys are all about is a hands-on approach.

The apprentices did not speak, although their hearts remained calm.

But the emotion of expectation still exists, and peace does not mean a pool of stagnant water.

"This is also what I want to see. Then the next thing will be left to the gods."

Karasim said with a smile.

It's just that the affinity brought by his bearded look and even his smile are very limited.

"When facing the devil, he turns into a bad-tempered monk, and he still has such a side."

Cassius muttered.

As soon as he finished speaking, he was stepped on twice.

The one on the left was stepped on by Hairab, obviously with a bit of revenge.

That kick was a bit heavy, it was stepped down by using the Earthquake skill.

The one on the right was stepped on by Couture.

Although he didn't use any skills, he didn't have any reservations about using force.

A hand stretched out from behind and tightly covered Cassius's mouth and nose.

Cassius made a very difficult cry of pain that could not be detected.

The hand in the back belongs to Banal...

Banal used his other hand to complete the throat-locking action, and directly dragged Cassius away from the crowd.

The ancestor spirits along the way all stood in front of Cassius in a tacit understanding.

This will ensure that any movement of Cassius while being dragged away will not be clearly seen.

The ancestral spirits expressionlessly concealed the actions taking place among the crowd.

As for whether Karasim heard Cassius's words, no one knows.

Anyway, Karasim didn't behave strangely.

A ray of light suddenly flashed above the temple in the sky!

A figure appeared directly next to Karasim!

There seemed to be a long string of afterimages trailing behind the figure.

Naturally, the one who came was the leader of all gods, Yin Na of the Sky!

As for those afterimages, they are actually just Yin Na's phantom.

This is not because Yin Na deliberately created such an effect.

It's just that her huge number of phantoms will appear at any time, so she has this special effect-like image.

This is just to facilitate Yin Na to start fighting at any time.

"Dear apprentices, I don't like wasting time.

I thought about how to give you Nephalem blood for a long time before making this decision.

These bloodlines are gifts from all gods and contain almost all the brilliance of Yinta.

What kind of monk you will become is up to you.

After all, monks have a variety of fighting styles, and the reason for this scene is exactly the same foundation.

The path after that will be yours to choose.

And the gods will provide you with empirical help when you need help."

Yin Na said straightforwardly.
To be continued...