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Chapter 39

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Chapter 39: Chapter 38: “Round Table Conference” and Storm Brewing” (Request For Chase Reading)

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Deep in an unknown mountain range, a castle stands adjourned.

Inside the castle, in front of a grand round table.

At this time, a dozen or so individuals dressed in black robes sat down before the table.

“Cody is dead. He was the most talented among us and the one with the greatest potential to become a Level 3 Wizard Apprentice. Now, he’s dead.”

These words came from the mouth of an elderly man clad in a black robe at the head of the table. His voice was full of desolation and death. No one spoke; a deafening silence enveloped the room.

Until a raspy voice broke the stillness.

“Death comes to all, wizards are no exception; they too cannot escape the threat of death. Let alone a mere Level 1 Wizard Apprentice.”

His words were laced with sneering mockery, emphasizing ‘Level 1 Wizard Apprentice’.

These words sparked unrest among the people at the table.

Several figures glanced at the speaker, then lowered their heads, showing indifference.

“Mullen, I know you’ve benefitted from Carl’s kindness…”

The ancient voice at the head of the table began again, but was cut short before he could finish.

“Is the founder’s name something you can call openly!?”

Mullen pounded the table and rose, his tone icy.

Interrupted, Levan was somewhat displeased, though he didn’t let it show.

The atmosphere at the table once again fell into silence.

Apart from Levan and Mullen, no one else would speak at this time.

The deceased was Levan’s son, not their own.

Mullen was the one who owed gratitude to Carl, not them.

Many were already discontent with Levan for calling this roundtable meeting out of the blue.

Levan now, even though Levan was the

1 Wizard Apprentice; who could indeed claim superiority

table chose

back down with a

old man intended to do – wage war

the Black Robe Seekers’ Club was completely

how could a small wizard organization like the Black Robe Seekers’ Club act

act as the knife for your son’s

hardships

in the room was a

true that Mullen had been on

Lion Family just because or a past

are wizards? They’re a group of

Levan was still

Lion Family so easy to deal with? If it was, there would be no need for this

of some present were similar to Mullen’s, though unlike Mullen, they did not confront Levan

reason was simple; Mullen could use Carl’s favor as a reason to counter Levan;

really not understand what Mullen was thinking? It

he revealed a peculiar

he naturally saw this peculiar smile, causing his heart to tremble

expected, under his puzzled look, Levan began to

the matter concerning the Golden Lion

of relief, thinking Levan had given up on the idea of dealing with the Golden Lion

have thought Levan’s words suddenly

the Golden Lion Family, we

“What?”

arms one after the other, felt

old man, you’re playing

Estate, Family Training

in silvery-white armor clashed,

of swords resonated across the

the two

Cheney, and the one with the surrounding blue airflow

the Underground Palace

those Shadow

a Grand Knight, the

family resources were also open to

resources didn’t mean much

Milton knew clearly that he had reached the end of

Grand Knight. It’s as if you’ve honed your power on

the training ground, Elm, facing

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