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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.

though Levan

a Level 1 Wizard Apprentice; who could indeed claim superiority over

at the table chose an attitude of

Mullen sat back down with

intended to do –

Seekers’ Club was completely different

with one heart, but how could a small wizard organization like the

we will act as the knife for your

great hardships to

fact, no individual in the room

true that Mullen had been on

to say that ne would turn against the Golden Lion Family just because or a past

people are wizards? They’re a group

was

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

Mullen’s, though unlike

favor as a reason to

Levan really not understand what Mullen was

he revealed a

saw this peculiar smile, causing

his puzzled

the case, the matter concerning

thinking Levan had given up on the idea of

have thought Levan’s

matter concerning the Golden Lion Family, we will

“What?”

the raised arms one after the other, felt his heart

you’re

Lion Estate,

in silvery-white armor clashed, where

swords resonated across the training

two withdrew their swords

the

the Underground Palace

those Shadow Guards will also play a

Knight, the family meeting was held

resources were also open

these resources didn’t mean much to Milton

had reached

your strength doesn’t seem like that of a newly-hatched Grand Knight. It’s as if you’ve honed your power on the path of the Grand Knight for many years.

Elm, facing Milton,

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