"After the Earl entered the eternal sleep, I was relieved, although I could not leave the confines of the castle ruins, but it was not like I still had to face the pressure of the Earl before. Spadel said in a soothing tone, "The days of nearly two thousand years have been monotonous and boring, but they are also lighthearted. But I wonder why Krees has not come to me, and why has he gone into his eternal sleep with the Count?"

Alfie glanced at Rebecca in embarrassment, and also saw the hesitation in the eyes of Rebecca, one of the insiders. He didn't know if he should tell Speedel that Krees had been killed by the Count and turned into a ghost.

"I'd better do it, I'll know better. Coughlon cleared his throat and stood in front of Spicer.

Coughllen, who had conspired with Alfie for a while, admired him unusually, but at the same time he also discovered a weakness that Alfie did not call weakness, that is, Alfie was still too soft-hearted at times. So he decided to teach Alfie a good lesson.

"Spadel, I wonder if you remember the fall of Wickobaure?" said Coughl, meeting Speeder's questioning gaze at him.

"How could you forget? And didn't I mention it just now? The Earl didn't put up any resistance, but fused something with the core of the castle and chose to go into hibernation. Speedel didn't understand why Coughren was going back to the old story.

That wasn't what Delacoural's plan was at the time. At that time, he wanted to take advantage of Fred the Great's attack on Wicoburg, wipe out all the elite of the empire outside Wicoburg in one fell swoop, and then take the opportunity to replace them. Coughlon said in a deep voice.

"Wow, the Earl's ambition is really great, but is he really sure to deal with so many Imperial elites and those Sacred Realm powerhouses hidden behind him?"

"You don't know how terrifying Delacoural's strength is. Coughlon smiled bitterly, "His strength at that time was already able to single-handedly take on more than a hundred Sanctuary ......"

"This can't be! How can the same Sanctuary be one against a hundred?" Barnett, who was originally drunk, retorted as if he had immediately woken up after listening to Coughren's words, and his eyes widened.

"That's because you don't know that the Sanctuary is also hierarchical. Coughlon stretched out his hand to Barnett, "Give me a little of your wine." ”

Barnett was stunned for a moment, all kinds of signs indicated that this obscene old man was a clergyman, and the believers who believed in the Lord of Light were not forbidden to drink?

"What are you doing in a daze? I don't want this inferior wine in your hand, I know you've just gotten a lot of it for a long time, so take out that imperial brandy!" urged Coughlon.

Barnett was shocked, how did this old guy know? Could it be an oracle? Barnett quickly thought of this secret technique of the Holy See to shock the entire continent.

"Sticks are the most annoying!" Barnett muttered reluctantly pulling out the Imperial brandy he had recently received from Ghost Krees at the Ghost Banquet. The perennial career has given Barnett a profound truth, don't offend the guy who can predict the future. Otherwise, I don't even know how to die.

"Thank you for your generosity, you will be blessed with it. "The imperial brandy is in hand, and Coughren doesn't mind sending a little cheap blessing and praise.

"You take it easy~" Seeing that Coughlon couldn't wait to take a sip of the imperial brandy as soon as he got it, Barnett grinned in distress.

"He's borrowing wine to strengthen his courage. Alfie glanced at Barnett, who had a heartbroken face.

"Little one, I know you're smart, but can you save me some face?" Coughren's old face turned a little red, which showed that Alfie was right.

"Let's get down to business!" Rebecca urged impatiently, seeing that these people were going off topic again.

"If it weren't for the cover of the Dark Mist and the Concealment Elixir, I wouldn't have dared to tell you this, this is a secret about the powerhouses of the Sanctuary Realm, and if they found out, it would definitely leave my soul without resting - by the way, where did you get so many Concealment Elixirs, little one? And they are all of the highest grade, do you know that this is a big deal......" Coughren said and habitually digressed the topic again.

"Mr. Coughron, let's get down to business!" even the good-natured Celent couldn't bear it anymore.

"Okay, okay. After pouring another mouthful of Imperial Brandy under Barnett's heart-wrenching gaze, Coughren steadied his heart and said solemnly: "What I am saying below is all about confidentiality, you must not tell anyone else, otherwise it will definitely lead to unpredictable disasters, you must know that you have not advanced to the Sanctuary yet......

"Old fellow, if you are long-winded, I don't mind curing this problem for you. Zambit, who had been tickled and couldn't bear it, raised his spear menacingly.

"Well, I'll say right away, young man has no patience......" Kaufron muttered, but he saw that Katie was already reciting the summoning spell, and immediately began to get down to business. Just kidding, Katie was a man of action, and seeing that she was about to summon the polar ice bear, he couldn't imagine telling such a horrible thing under the love and caress of that big stupid bear.

"As I said earlier, the Sanctuary is also hierarchical. Most people thought that they had already reached the peak of their power by advancing to the Sacred Domain on the Ariant Continent, but in fact, when they advanced to the Sacred Domain, they would find that their cultivation path had just begun. "When Coughren said this, his face was not very good-looking. If it weren't for that, he wouldn't have talked openly about these things with Alfie, who didn't even touch the edge of the Sanctuary.

"What you mean is that there are also first, second, and third levels below the Sanctuary...... Is that a division?" asked Silent.

"That's right, in fact, the Sanctuary can also be divided into four levels, from low to high, they are the Refined Bronze Sanctuary, the Mithril Sanctuary, the Magic Gold Sanctuary, and the Ultimate Sanctuary. There is another name for the Ultimate Sanctuary, which is what we call God!" Coughlon replied solemnly.

Alfie had a look on her face. Although he was still far from the realm of the Sanctuary, and he didn't even see any hope of advancing to the Sanctuary, he had seen many Sanctuary: Bishop Fren, Lucas the Necromancer, Leos the Old Lion, Miranda the Bloody, and the Apothecary Master Madison, who had just advanced to the Sanctuary, and even the legendary Goddess of Magic, Bishut, who had never met but showed her might more than once...... Each Sanctuary gave him a completely different feeling.

Alfie felt strange at that time, according to the general saying, they are both in the realm of the Sanctuary, why is there such a big gap between these people, not to mention anything else, take the battle between Bishop Fren and Necromancer Lucas, Lucas, who has just entered the Sanctuary, is extremely arrogant, but he has repeatedly fallen into the calculations of Bishop Fren.

Moreover, Alfie could clearly see that in the battle between the two, Bishop Flon could not fully exert his strength due to some scruples or restrictions. Even so, he was still able to suppress Lucas steadily, if it weren't for the soul blade in Lucas's hand, I'm afraid Lucas would have hated him on the spot.

If there is a level gap in the Sanctuary as Coughren said, then everything is well explained.