Obtaining Legendray Dragon Template At The Start As A Side-Character! Chapter 29: I Will Be The Leader

Cedrik Vorhelm is one of the Flag Holders of the Internal Guards, which is also known as the Internal Council.

This council has full responsibility for controlling all internal matters of the Vorhelm Clan. Holding events, supervising them, security in the areas under Vorhelm rule, and even inside the Garden of Crowns are related to this organization.

Cedrik Vorhelm is one of the highest-ranking figures in this clan organization, and of course, as a Flag Holder and a nine-ring mana user, he has very high power.

He is the cousin of the current Patriarch of the Clan and has a dominant and harsh personality. Reinh also has general knowledge about him, and this man is one of the few people Reinh respects.

Unlike his way of speaking and acting, he tries his best to do things in the best way. Even though their group was one of the weakest, because of this man’s strategies and training, in his past life their group managed to achieve good results in the Trial.

"Of course, by absolute force." When Cedrik’s words echoed, Reinh’s gaze fell on the young boy who had asked the question about group leadership.

When he saw that boy, for a mont madness filled his eyes, and it felt like he might lose control at any mont.

"Ah, this trash is also in our group," Aron also looked at that boy, and disgust and hatred appeared in his eyes.

"You know him?" Reinh finally showed a reaction to his words.

"Of course. Who doesn’t know him? One of the biggest pieces of trash among the main family youths, trash in every way! If it were up to , I would beat him half to death!"

"Why don’t you go beat him right now?"

"Ahem... cough cough, well I don’t want the poor guy to beco crippled at the very start. Otherwise, his power is definitely not at my level."

Reinh raised an eyebrow and ignored this idiot again. He also knew that boy. Julian Vorhelm, the son of one of the Celestials and also his cousin.

Trash in every aning. He always uses his father’s status and power to bully others, and he also has a special interest in killing innocent people.

Unfortunately, even though he is trash, he has notable abilities.

"In this group, in a normal situation, he would beco the leader," Reinh thought. Each of the ten groups had been arranged in a way that there is one very capable person, a few capable people, and the rest average and trash.

And the very capable person in this group is Julian, at least from the view of those who made the groups and chose the mbers for each group.

With such grouping, they wanted each very capable person to fully show their abilities. After all, these people are the ones who will beco the main futures of the Clan.

"Hey hey hey, their savagery started already," Aron said with mockery when he saw the scene happening.

Cedrik’s speech had ended, and he stepped back and said that for the first task they must choose their leader. As expected, Julian said that he wanted to be the leader and anyone who had a problem could co forward and show themselves.

A few people naturally disagreed and challenged him to fights one by one. The others preferred to first see Julian’s abilities and power and evaluate him.

The result went as expected. Julian defeated all of them, and with this he found a few subordinates for himself from the very start.

"Haha, none of you want to challenge ?" Julian shouted loudly with mockery.

Unfortunately, after seeing his power, no one dared to step forward and challenge his position.

"Heh, a bunch of trash. As I expected, all of you are boring. In the end, only the leaders of the other groups can entertain a little."

"From now on, the girls will beco my main subordinates, and the boys in the group will beco my servants and must act as the main defenders and attackers."

The others said nothing. Their blood was boiling, and they felt anger. This boy’s bad reputation had reached their ears too, but they could not do anything.

"In the end, this trash beca our leader," Aron sighed.

Reinh ignored him and slowly walked toward Julian.

"Hey, where are you going?"

However, he ignored him and continued walking. It did not take long before he stood right in front of Julian.

"Huh? Who are you?" Julian looked at him with a frown.

"Isn’t this the Patriarch’s illegitimate son? He is in our group too?"

"I didn’t even notice his presence! Was he hiding himself?"

"What is he doing? Is he going to flatter the group leader?" The others started whispering when they saw him.

"Oh? So you are that bastard," Julian also understood from others’ talk who the boy standing in front of him was.

"What do you want? Do you want to be my dog? Fine, I am not a bad person. Kneel and lick my shoes, and in return I will let you beco my number one dog."

"You haven’t changed. You are still the sa trash you were in my seen life," Reinh muttered slowly, and unpleasant mories replayed in his mind.

In his past life, he also had a bad encounter with this Julian. At that ti, he had said the sa words to him, and because Reinh had refused, during all the training this boy and his subordinates had used him as a punching bag.

That was why when he saw him, for a mont madness filled his existence.

"Huh? What do you an? My patience has a limit! Don’t think I will let a trash with impure blood like you—" However, before Julian could finish his words, a hand grabbed the top of his head.

"Huh?" Before he could react, his head was smashed into the ground with inhuman and strong power.

The sound of a skull breaking echoed across the training ground. All breaths stopped in chests. The pupils of those present widened, and they felt they had seen sothing unbelievable with their own eyes.

Even Cedrik was surprised and for a mont felt he had seen wrong. Aron rubbed his eyes to make sure he had not seen wrong.

What had they just witnessed?

Reinh released his head. Blood ca out from his ears and eyes, and the other could not even move. It looked like he was dead.

"I will be the leader. Does anyone have any problem?" Then he said in an emotionless, soulless voice without any trace of human emotions.