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

The utmost priority for him right now was to complete the option. He rose in the air and flew towards the peak of the mountain.

Yelen flew beside him, accompanying him like a silent follower.

While flying, Eren made sure that he didn\'t use the Sword Emperor\'s Aura. Even the slightest trace of it was enough to give away his identity.

To further reinforce his stealth, he used the Dragon Tongue.

"Erase Presence."

Once the Dragon Tongue was used, his presence completely disappeared. It was to the point that one couldn\'t even notice him until he was standing right before them.

"This thing is quite useful. It lowers my dependencies on talismans," he said, quite satisfied with the effectiveness of the spell.

The Dragon Language was slowly becoming one of his favorite skills as it wasn\'t just useful for battles. It was also quite versatile.

....

At the peak of the mountain, there was a frozen palace that appeared like it was made from snow crystals.

It wasn\'t as big as the Sect Master\'s Palace, but compared to Eren\'s small house, the difference wasn\'t even heaven and earth but heaven and hell.

The walls shared the beautiful blue shade of the snow crystal, but as they were thick, it was impossible to see through the walls.

Unlike Eren, Li Yunfeng had quite a few disciples. Some of them had even become the Core Disciples of the Sect, growing at a rate that even he was impressed about.

Despite that, Li Yunfeng was most impressed by Ye Liang. He walked inside the Palace while snowflakes trickled down his black robe.

"What a frightening talent. I just had to tell him once and he completely mastered the skill. It\'s as if heaven is personally looking out for him."

There was a satisfied smile on Li Yunfeng\'s lips as he walked through the frozen corridors of the Palace.

He was still thinking about Ye Liang who had mastered his most precious skill. Although he only mastered it to the beginner level, it was still enough to shock the Frost Demon.

Even his disciples that became core disciples of the sect took a few months to master the skill to the beginner level.

As for him, even with his special physique that made ice skills most suitable for him, he still took a few weeks to master that skill to the beginner level.

"If it\'s him, he would truly reach the peak of this world with enough time. He might even become the Fifth Overlord of this world. And then, I would be the master of an Overlord!"

His smile kept getting wider as he thought about the future. The dignity that came with being the master of an Overlord was not something to scoff at.

He was going to be the person that trained an Overlord. Even the Sect Master would have to treat him with respect when that happened.

"A measly alchemist beat me up just because she was a Great Elder? Just wait! Once my disciple becomes an Overlord, I will make you lick my shoes!"

His eyes narrowed as he looked forward to having his revenge on Great Elder Zia. For now, he couldn\'t have his revenge, but it was only a matter of time.

He was like a poisonous snake who was never going to forget that disrespect. Even the guards who dropped him in front of the Alchemy Hall had to die for him to be satisfied.

"There is one more person who needs to die. But I won\'t need my disciple to make that happen! This trip to the Western Continent... It shall be your last, Ren!\'

He entered the main hall where he had made a throne which looked similar to the Sect Master\'s throne. No one knew that he had made a similar throne in the main hall as no one was allowed to enter here.

Only he could enter here, and every time he looked at the throne, he was even more determined to reach that place in the future.

He walked over to the throne, which was only a replica made with snow.

"Only a few more decades, and I will have the real thing. Everything in this world would be at my feet..."

His fingers brushed against the smooth armrest as he closed his eyes, losing himself in a beautiful dream of the future.

As he closed his eyes, he didn\'t notice that behind a pillar, a young man was standing, hiding from view.

Eren had worn a mark over his face, just as a precaution to make sure that even if someone saw him coming here or leaving, Ren Necroline wasn\'t going to be linked to it. He was in the library reading the history books after all.

"He has closed his eyes. Are you going to use the goblet to seal the space?" Yelen asked Eren as she kept looking back at the Frost Demon.

Eren shook his head. The goblet could only be used once. That\'s all the durability it had. And that one time was reserved for the Main Character.

The goblet was only to make Ye Liang\'s trump card useless and nothing else.

\'Get in position. And make sure you don\'t release any killing intent,\' he told Yelen using his thoughts.

Yelen nodded. It was hard for someone the level of an ordinary Elder to even sense her presence. It might have been different if it was Feng Yu in front of her, but before Li Yunfeng, she was sure nothing could go wrong.

Yelen appeared behind Li Yunfeng while Eren also finished his preparation. An item appeared in his hand, being drawn from the inventory.