My Beautiful Disciples, I'm really not the Main Character! - Chapter 680

Chapter 680: Chapter 680: What changed?
Unfortunately, there was still one problem. To steal a bloodline, he had to eat that person’s heart. If he pulled the heart, the man was going to die. And if he died, he was going to be stronger.

If he returned to life, his previous heart that Eren pulled, was going to disappear and return to that person along with the rest of his body healing.

If it was really the case, then trying to steal that bloodline was no different than making that person stronger.

If he killed him with such a vast level difference, he couldn’t guess the extent of strength that the man was going to receive after his rival. Was he also going to become a demigod level being?

There were too many questions in his mind. At the moment, trying to steal that bloodline was too risky. He needed to make adequate preparations before that.

“Where is Aster? Did he already die?” Eren glanced at the Holy Priestess. Amongst the many familiar faces, there was one face that he didn’t see.

Aster was one of the two Transmigrators of the Western Continent, who had possessed a Professor. He could control the powers of space and go anywhere within the continent.

He was also someone that was enslaved by Eren after he was brought back to life. Eren had used him to help the Holy Priestess escape from the pursuit of the False Priestess.

Ever since he arrived, he couldn’t feel Aster’s presence. A few days ago, he had sent the Spirit Queen to find Aster and inform him that the Holy Emperor was his puppet. He wanted Aster to slow down the onslaught until he could return and secretly help the Holy Empire.

If that would’ve happened, many unnecessary sacrifices could’ve been saved. But even the Spirit Queen failed to find Aster in the Holy Priestess’s camp.

Eren wondered if Aster had been killed already, because he couldn’t be too far from the person that controlled his soul. As Eren was his master, the distance could’ve affected him.

‘No, that shouldn’t be the case. My clone was here, acting as a temporary connection; he shouldn’t have died on his own. Was he killed?’

“You know Aster as well? What’s your relationship with him!” The Holy Priestess raised a brow. Aster had saved him from the false Holy Priestess. He was her saviour and someone that she had grown to trust somewhat, although not to a large extent.

She never expected Aster to be known by the Holy Emperor.

“He is someone from the Southern Continent who was causing chaos in the Holy Empire. Why wouldn’t I know about him? After all, he was responsible for helping you escape.”

Eren didn’t reveal his true identity. He was the Holy Emperor for now. Even if he revealed that he was Eren in reality, then all of the Holy Emperor’s actions would fall on his hand.

Many would even wonder if the real Holy Emperor was killed by the Demon Sect a long time ago, and replaced by an Elder of the Demon Sect.

It might even make them question if the suppression of the Holy Church and all the deaths was the responsibility of the Demon Sect. It would only bring unnecessary problems and no benefits.

Moreover, even if he told the Holy Priestess that he saved her, she wouldn’t care. He had already seen her status screen after all.

She wasn’t the type of person to care about personal relationships. She might even doubt his original intentions and try to kill him even more.

Also, he didn’t want her to stop this conquest now either. Previously, he had no reason to kill her. He was even wondering about the future where he might have to kill her to strengthen his bloodline.

Now, she had given him a good reason to take everything that belonged to her. She had taken away his Holy Empire and killed so many of his followers.

He didn’t have much of a conscience in the past either. But now, even the smallest shred of his conscience would feel guilty.

“He left as soon as the war between South and East began. Why? Did you want revenge on him? Unfortunately, you won’t live long enough to see that happen.”

Rrokin had been ignored throughout this conversion. It left a sour taste in his mouth.

He was about to say something when he saw something. His eyes shone in a golden shine, and he saw a bloody red aura emanating from Eren, much denser than anything he had seen before.

It was a trait of his physique that allowed him to see the threat level of the other person. It was also based on this, he could roughly guess the kind of rewards he would get after dying at that person’s hand.

“Strange, why didn’t I see that aura on him before? What changed suddenly?”

He had a lot of questions, and even wondered if something was wrong with his physique. But he didn’t question for too long. If he could indeed get rewarded, then it was for the better.

Now, all he needed was to fool Eren into killing him without making it feel like he was intentionally looking for death.

If his actions crossed the territory of intentionally looking for death by a certain extent, the rewards would’ve been much lower. It was a lesson he had learned the hard way at the start of his life in this world.

Fortunately for him, he had a good reason. He was supporting the Holy Priestess. As long as she told him to kill this person, he would have to attack. And when this person killed him, he would return stronger. Everything was perfect.

He glanced at the Holy Priestess, waiting for her instructions to add an external factor to his actions

Just as he had thought, the Holy Priestess issued her instructions. But what came as a shock was that she didn’t tell him to kill the Holy Emperor.

“Kill them all.” She told the Holy Priests that were suppressed due to Eren’s draconian laws at the start.