Beside the three Celestial Team Leaders stood three figures whose aura didn't lose out to theirs. Of the three, one was a handsome young man with features thirty percent similar to Eysan's while the another stood at more than two meters, with an excessively muscular frame and beard that seemed out of place on his youthful visage.

　　As for the last leader, she was a ravis.h.i.+ng beauty with blood-red eyes that reminisced Adelar's and a delicate, porcelain skin which, alongside her inexpressive face, gave her the appearance of an emotionless doll.

　　The Serkar humans, the Orrag slaughter fiends, and the Torul blood fiends. Together, the three ruling houses of the Infernal Cult. Of the three, the Serkar ranked slightly above the Orrag while the Torul stood one step above.

　　Having done his homework before stepping into the Tower, Konrad had a solid understanding of them.

　　"Their cultivation level is high, but compared to their wealth, it's not worth mentioning. If we came to blows, depending on skills alone, none of them is our match."

　　Jasmine coolly a.s.sessed while sweeping the group with her Origin Sight.

　　"Courtesy of husband's care. How could they ever compare?"

　　Iliana calmly replied, her Origin Sight remaining locked on the two religious factions' teams.

　　"Can't be too harsh on them. In normal times, having such a cultivation level at their age would already be earthshaking. A pity that this is our era, their achievements, our foils, and their existences our stepping stones."

　　Konrad declared while observing the scene with his Origin Sight. Unlike spiritual sense, Origin Sight was nigh-untraceable, at the very least, Holy Rank experts couldn't trace it.

　　Therefore, those disciples didn't have the means to retrace their surveillance. Not that the ongoing clash gave them the time to, anyways.

　　…

　　"Erik, Marian, the black mar protected by those bronze guards overflows with vast infernal energies. Although it is but a Divine Seed inheritance, we absolutely cannot allow it to fall in the hands of the Infernal Cult.

　　Moreover, many useful inheritances hide within. I suggest we backstab them during the next a.s.sault, then use our strongest talismans and war puppets to force a quick conclusion."

　　Said the golden-haired man in a mental message aimed at his two peers.

　　"Hey, Volker, as a sun spirit, you can't be that dark-hearted. What would your elder brother think if he heard those words?"

　　Marian, the magenta-eyed dream spirit teasingly replied.

　　"Nonsense, when the interests of faith are concerned, who got time for righteousness? In any case, all things done in the interest of faith are irreproachable."