—Dunnn
Twin steel doors parted ways infront as Leon and the other deciples made their way into the gigantic building. This place, it carried a grandiose aura not from elegance or glamour....No.....this place slled of iron and blood.
"Ahhh" the new outer deciples could only observe the building with awe. It looked more like a dungeon than the main hall of the bloodserpent clan, at least that was how it seed.
"Keep your prying eyes to your selves before I pluck them out" as they walked deeper into the building, a bald-headed old man with crooked teeth yelled at them forcing so to instinctively look away.
The guys in this building didn’t seem to care about the supre leaders outer deciples. Probably because of the sheer number of them that existed.
Leon was just now noticing it, there were more than 30 individuals walking through the hall right now and they all carried the sa aura as the other deciples.
These guys were outer deciples like him.
"He’s right you guys should focus on the path infront of you not the surroundings" at the very front of the group a man with a red mowhawk adviced while walking side by side with a blonde haired young man.
"Ohhh" the others who were stubborn turned to the man and nodded. There were few people dressed like him amongst them and those people emmited overwhelming auras.
This imdiately lead them to believe these guys were special.
After about 30 minutes of walking, they finally ca to a stop infront of a wide hall with its ceiling touching the very sky.
"Master" the n among them with luxurious clothings walked forward slowly and ascended a flight stairs where the proceeded to kowtow to a man in traditional wears and a long head wear the type only suited for Kings.
"Hmm fatso, long ti no see," the man in the traditional wears comnted looming over the man with the mowhawk.
"Ahhh, I forgot about that" scratching his head the man with the mowhawk smiled, he use to be plus sized, and the supre leader use to make fun of him because of it .
Yes, the man in the traditional wears seating above the stairs was the supre leader of the bloodserpent clan.
"Raise" with a coy smile the supre leader slowly raised his hand causing those whom had stepped forward to rise their heads to face him.
"Welco brothers and sisters" he spoke rather calmly for soone of his status. And as his eyes panned around the room it landed on Leon’s face and stopped.
"Hmm?" For a brief mont, Leon was taken aback, but he soon ca to understand the reason.
Around him, every other outer deciple was already on their knees in a kowtow posture leaving only Leon and the direct disciples.
"Ahh, sorry" Leon felt awkward and was about to assu the proper posture when he felt a domineering aura rain down on him from nowhere.
"Arg?" With his eyes squinted in agony,he turned to the door where he noticed two figures causally strolling towards him.
(Shit, did I fuck up?)
Leon thought in his mind as he prepared to runaway. Fortunately, things didn’t co to that as the two figures walked to the staircase and assud a lotus position with the others albeit being at the very bottom of the stairs.
"This....." clearly the supre leader didn’t mind his mistake just then, so what was wrong with this guy? Leon thought in his mind.
The aura was aim at him specifically just now, what was the aning of this.
"Good, since you’re all here.....let’s begin" after watching the scene, the supre leader smirked bitterly before announcing.
"Firstly I must congratulate the addtion to our outer deciples numbers. You have the chance to reach the upper echelon of the clan.....but rember, an opportunity not seized is no opportunity at all"
"You are all young and energetic, fight your way to the top...in fact if you’re strong enough you’re free to Challange for the seat of supre leader.....of course, that would be in the future, or maybe 3 days from now, who knows,?:
The supre leader joked. He was an existence that had lived for God knows how long, was it possible for anyone here to beat him in three days.
"Cough, cough, Now, back to business..." Noticing no one laughed at his obvious joke, the supre leader went back on track.
"A few days from now we will be head out of BloodRock city to the Griffin peak....."
The Griffin peak was the tallest structure in all the scared land and it held the most powerful flying warlock clans. The jade crow clan, the white dove clan and many more. However, the peak wasn’t like blood rock city...they didn’t have multiple clans with the sa level of power.
They had one supre ruler, the golden Griffin clan, and even that clan was bearly as strong as the bloodserpent clan. At least this was the case before, with the arrival of the level 5 existence, the political landscape of Griffin peak had been turned upside down.
It went from bearly at top clan, to one of the peak clans in the entire sacred lands, it would be an insult if the bloodserpent clan didn’t pay their respect.
"This journey will be a bit dangerous.....as you know. Our clan has alot of enemies, so before we leave make sure you’re 100% prepared" the supre leader continued to speak to the deciples in a serious fashion.
But at this point, Leon wasn’t even paying attention to him as his eyes remained trained on an individual on the stairs case ant for direct disciples.
"This bastard...." Leon gritted his teeth.
It was no wonder the High Arbiter told Leon to stay his hand when it ca to the old man Bran.
Sohow, along the line, the old bastard had gotten himself accepted as a direct disciple of the supre leader.
He was mocking him all this while
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