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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.

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

1 Wizard Apprentice; who could

table chose

down with a

to do – wage war against the Golden Lion

Robe Seekers’ Club was completely different from that

with one heart, but how could a small wizard organization like the Black Robe Seekers’ Club

you think we will act as the

through great hardships to become a wizard

fact, no individual in the

true that Mullen had been on the receiving end

the Golden Lion Family just because or a past favor would be

of people are wizards? They’re a group

Levan was still for

with? If

to Mullen’s, though unlike Mullen, they did not

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

years, would Levan really not understand what Mullen was thinking? It

under Mullen’s gaze, he revealed

on Levan, he naturally saw this

his puzzled look, Levan

matter concerning the

breathed a sigh of relief, thinking Levan had given up on the idea of dealing with the

thought Levan’s

Golden Lion Family, we

“What?”

the raised arms one after the other,

old man, you’re playing

Lion Estate,

figures clad in silvery-white armor clashed,

clashing of swords resonated across

while, the two withdrew

them was Milton Cheney, and the

to the Underground Palace to train the

Black Robe Seekers’ Club comes, those Shadow Guards will also

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

resources were also open

didn’t mean much to Milton

clearly that he had reached the end of the Path of

of a newly-hatched Grand Knight. It’s as if you’ve

ground, Elm, facing Milton,

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