blueteamnovel Chapter 181: From all Corners
Chapter 181: From all Corners
"Have a seat there" Zaldris pointed Leon a table in the center of the grassland. Just like the others, it was wide and long with several people seated all around it.
"Hmm" Leon walked towards the table with Arian and Ember shadowing him. These were two level 3 mages!!! Even though warlocks dispised them, the power of a level 3 mage couldn’t be taken lightly.
How on heavens earth was this guy being shadowed by these powerful females?
Naturally, not everyone here could see that Leon himself was a level 3 warlock. But those who did, understood that there was something special about this kid.
"Outer clan trash" back at the table, the young man whom had attacked Ember sneered in dissatisfaction.
He was a genius of the clan and a sentinel of the enforcement unit. But he couldn’t even punish a random kid from the boonies because of some stupid clan politics.
"Don’t worry brother Sith, these guys can only do so much before the higher ups come to their senses" Opposite the young man, another with blood red hair spoke in a relaxing tone.
The lower ranked individuals of the clan had been facing the pressure of the influx of new members alone. They saw it first hand how the outer clan members were taking away all they had.
And all the higher ups had to say was ’,competition is good within the clan; but they knew that sooner or later they would see their plight.
"Welcome!!! The honored sword of the clan, The upholder of justice, the High Arbiter of bloodserpent clan!!!!"
From nowhere, and strangely everywhere, a voice resounded causing everyone to look around in a hurried fashion.
The announcement said that High Arbiter had appeared, but where was he? They looked around but couldn’t find a trace of him.
Until
"There!!!" A young man pointed at a table infront with his left hand.
There, a figure cloaked in black with red fingernails and a face as pale as a dead person’s stood on thin air.
Malphas Greyback
The High Arbiter.
"Settle down" with a smirk on his face, the High Arbiter said before floating to the High table and sitting.
"So menacing....." one of the enforcer commented.
The High Arbiter wasn’t some adored individual in the clan. No, he was the exact opposite. He was the embodiment of fear In the bloodserpent clan.
Ruthless and uncaring. As long as he deems that you have committed a crime, there was no saving you. Even the clans Supreme leader couldn’t do anything to force the high Arbiter to change his ruling.
This was how much power this man who made himself readily available had.
"That’s the guy?" Leon stared at the high Arbiter with knitted brows. This guys aura was not so different from Alaric’s. The aura of a man who had seen countless battles and struggles and come out of each on top.
A truly ficious fighter.
The amount of soul energy this guy emitted was incredibly. He looked sickly as a person, but the energy he emitted was scary as hell.
(He can’t be a sorcerer right?)
Leon mused with a tinge of fear, he really hated those guys, if the High Arbiter had somehow embarked on the path of sorcery he would probably know Leon had too.
This would definitely bring issues as the High Arbiter would be just as if not more powerful than the one he faced in eldoria.
"Hehe, they can’t compare to you though, a level 3 warlock at 17 with a dual attribute Site exclusive to the clans....you, kid are special" Zaldris said with a big smile.
He and the other Arbiters had been given the duty of grooming talents of the clan. Some chose to focus on main clan memebers and some like him didn’t have a preference.
As long as one was powerful enough, they would qualify for him.
"Hehe, you jest" Leon smiled.
He didn’t want to be under anyone in truth, but he did want the clans backing. One would say this was selfish thinking.....but didn’t Leon warrant such exceptions?
He had, under one and half years done what others couldn’t for 20+ years of their entire lives.
He was a level 3 warlocks with dual attribute types, he could control negative energy, mana and soul energy and he was just 17.
Not to talk about his other trump cards. If Leon wanted, he could probably Hold of the high Arbiter for a short period of time. Or at least escape his onslaught.
"Hmm, the gentleman here would like to propose some entertainment Sire"
From within the crowd, a man stood up with his glass of wine and said.
"Hm?"
The crowd looked over with a frown.
This guy....
Gion was a member of the high Arbiters elite guardsmen. He like the other Arbiters was at the very peak of level 3, but he chose the part of battle rather than that one administration.
However, his closeness to the High Arbiter made it complicated when he spoke because for some reason his words were always in line with the Arbiters plans
"What do you mean old friend?" The High Arbiter feigned ignorance and asked with a confused look on his face.
"A sparing match Sire, between two or three members of our main clan. To show the outer clansman how things are done here in the main clan.... " with a thrilling and joyful smile, the Gion said to the High Arbiter.
"But of course, it is just a suggestion....its all up to them"
He was clearly egging them on, he wanted a fight and so did the High Arbiter. But they wouldn’t say it outright.
The little ones had to agree to fight on their own volition.
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