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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.

was going to speak for Levan now, even though Levan was the current Society

Level 1 Wizard Apprentice; who could indeed claim superiority over

people at the table chose an attitude of

down with a

exactly what this old man intended to do – wage war against the Golden

Robe Seekers’ Club

acts with one heart, but how could a small

act as the knife

hardships to become a wizard

individual in the room

Mullen had been on the receiving end of Carl’s

Golden Lion Family just

wizards?

Levan was

If it was, there would be

Mullen’s, though unlike Mullen, they did

favor as a reason

what Mullen was thinking? It

he revealed a

focus on Levan, he naturally saw this peculiar smile, causing his heart to

expected, under his puzzled look, Levan began

case, the matter concerning the

had given up on the idea of dealing with the

would have thought Levan’s words suddenly

matter concerning the Golden Lion Family, we will

“What?”

one

you’re

Estate, Family

clad in silvery-white armor clashed, where blue and golden

of swords

a while, the two withdrew their

was Milton Cheney, and the one with the surrounding blue

Palace to

those Shadow Guards will

Earl Arthur learned that Milton had become a Grand Knight, the family meeting was held without concealing anything

were also open

resources didn’t mean much to

knew clearly that he had reached the end

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

training ground, Elm, facing Milton,

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