My Substitute CEO Bride (Nash Calicraft) novel Chapter 2594

The memory ended there.

Fogort stared at the TV in the hotel room in a daze. The TV screen was extremely clean, and his reflection could clearly be seen.

"By the way, talisman, besides me, how many people have come into contact with the Six Ritualistic Weapons?"

"There are countless people if we just talk about making contact. Many people were blinded by the power and came into contact with these weapons."

"I see."

"Remember the Path master from Goodspear Mountain who brought me to the sect that I told you before?"

"Oh, I've heard you mention it. What's the matter?"

"He was actually plotted against by others. In essence, I'm a Disaster Magnet. He used me to bring disaster to you because whatever he did at the bottom of the mountain affected the interests of the people above."

"I see."

"Hmph, I knew you would react this way."

"How should I put it? Perhaps you could call it a blessing in disguise. The master doesn't think there's anything good or bad about you. He has just always considered you a tool."

"That old bastard!"

"Enough. The All Souls Token is here, so what about the other ritualistic weapons?" Fogort asked.

"What? Aren’t you satisfied just with me, Disaster Magnet?”

"I’m just curious."

"If I remember correctly, the Light Reflector Mirror is also owned by a sect. I forgot which one it is. The Skyshard Armor was nowhere to be found after it witnessed a legend."

"A legend?"

"Yes, it was an incident where a cultivator almost ruled this country. At the same time, that person was also the closest to the human emperor."

"Who's that cultivator?"

"An overlord. You know who, right?"

"Uh..."

"Nash? As in Master Nash Calcraft?"

Fogort explained, "Yes, I want him to give up the token's inheritance."

"Indeed, he's the current candidate selected by the token. But why? What does this have to do with you?"

"It has nothing much to do with me. Perhaps I was bored, so I used your power to spy on Nash's fate."

"What did you find?"

Fogort sighed. "It's useless. I couldn't see anything. Even the most basic scenes were blurry, but there's one thing I know for sure."

"What?"

"Currently, Nash definitely does not have the ability to master the token, as you have noticed."

"Well, there's something manic inside that guy."

Fogort turned on the TV. A burst of static snow appeared on the screen. He said, "So, if he comes into direct contact with the token now..."