Seeing the mysterious young man disappear in front of their eyes, the acolytes were not relieved, but instead even more concerned. He had said that this used to be his home. If he were to have any ideas of reclaiming it, that would give them immense problems.
After all, a Heaven Immortal was a valued asset anywhere in the Origin realm, and even their respective Deity commanded only so many.
At the same time, he could not help but wonder how Earth could have given rise to someone so powerful. They were acolytes, which meant that all their power came through the grace of their Deity. In return for their power, they enacted their Deities will, and made sure to spend a significant amount of time in worship.
"Yo, that's him," one of the acolytes said excitedly, as if he recalled something. "Don't tell me you don't recognize him! Lord Adamas specifically even gave a ceremony about him!"
The first acolyte was stunned, and then he remembered!
