Vestelon Elf clan had watched the crazy and bold feats of Aleron and his power.
After they had considered everything, they didn't need to think much about making their decision.
"We have decided to co under your rule, Lord Aleron," Eustus expressed solemnly. "I hope that if troubles co to us from Warlord Graystar's Generals, you will take our clan to your secret realm for safety."
Aleron smiled. This was indeed the pie they sought. Their survival was not guaranteed with the troubles they encountered and having no backing for safety, but with Aleron, their clan's survival was absolutely guaranteed!
"If the need arises, I will teleport your entire territory that is within my barrier into my secret realm in a jiffy."
Eustus and Marlina felt relief wash over them as they heard that. They knew people with Space mastery could do wonders, but Aleron's mastery was way higher than what they had heard.
"Now that you have decided, you can pick an Elf you want to train. Just send your candidate here, and I'll keep the door open," Aleron grinned and stood up before looking at
Remos.
"I am going to imprison this Remos and forty-eight other Elves in your territory in a floating prison," Aleron said as his eyes glinted, marking all people and creating their mory crystals as forty-nine thumb-sized blue-white crystals appeared in front of Aleron.
"These are mory crystals that contain their mories of them doing the deeds deserving of punishnt."
Aleron sent Remos and forty-eight other Elves into the prison he conjured beside his palace. "So you want us to handle and inform our public? Understood," Eustus put all mory crystals in a glass jar he conjured and nodded.
"Just inform people of their deeds. These forty-nine Elves deserve to die, but only kill them after I return."
"Understood," Marlina nodded.
Aleron disappeared while Eustus and Marlina looked at the mory crystals.
"We won't need to fear Draconites now," Marlina joyfully said. "We have a strong backing now."
"He is going to beco a Warlord, so if Warlord Graystar found out about this, the trouble would be big. We have to maintain secrecy about him," Eustus somberly said.
"But why did he go to the Draconites?"
"Should have asked when he was still here," Eustus wryly smiled and stood. "Ring the Clan Announcent bell. The people are already getting restless about the prison that appeared and the elves Lord Aleron imprisoned."
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Aleron appeared in the Draconites' territory, it was a big city in a huge valley housing over five hundred thousand Draconites. The structures were made of stones and crystals, mostly fire and earth attributed.
[Gachapi: Are you here because of the Mark?]
'Yeah. If that General cos to and a fight breaks out at the Elf clan, they will get collateral damage despite my barrier.'
Aleron overlooked the territory from the sky and descended leisurely, not hiding his presence
or aura.
He floated 200 ters off the ground, above a tower at the city's center, and sat on his Arcana Thrones.
The Draconites soon gathered and imdiately appeared fearful when they saw Aleron. They rembered how nobody was able to move or do anything because of him.
Aleron knew these people wouldn't obey him like the Elves did even if he showed them the mories.
This clan was headed by an Ascension-rank powerhouse, a General under the Warlord Graystar. If he exposed himself here and the talk reached the Warlord, Warlord Graystar would focus on him, which he didn't want.
As such, Aleron leisurely sat on his Arcana Throne and told the Draconites to ignore him. Naturally, they didn't ignore him but kept watch over him while also relaying the information to their clan's General who was coming here.
"Hey, you want to play a ga?" Aleron teleported beside a White-marked Exceed-rank Draconite, startling him.
"G-Ga?" the Draconite stamred as he flew back a bit from Aleron, clearly scared. The other twelve draconites who were watching Aleron twitched and quickly gathered there. "Relax," Aleron laughed. "You all are good Draconites, that's why you are not dead." Hearing his words, the thirteen Draconites were stunned as if they got the final piece of the puzzle they were trying to find.
Over sixty powerful Draconites, both of Exceed and Prival rank had died in that battle. It was a massive loss that they hadn't seen for years in any battle.
But so of the survivors were wondering why only bad apples among them, with bad personalities and nasty pasts, died while they survived.
So of them felt they were saved, and now they finally confird it.
"What is your plan? Why are you here?" the Draconite near Aleron asked after mustering courage.
"I'm here to have fun," Aleron waved his hand and created a board ga and a dice. "Co,
let's play."
Aleron truly had nothing to do at the mont. He had mastered all magic there was to learn in the entire cosmos.
He was capable of creating secret and forbidden knowledge himself based on the comprehensive magic knowledge he possessed.
Watching the battle between Elves and Draconites, he had already learned their specialties in
Arcane path.
As such, Aleron had nothing to do while waiting for the pills. He also didn't want to go anywhere before eting the Ascension-rank Draconite who was on his way to hunt him for
revenge.
"Four people can play at the sa ti, so I want two more. Who is willing?" Aleron asked with a grin as he looked at others. "If you want, I will give you a Forbidden Magic To."
Aleron quickly cooked a secret arcane syllabus, combining Fla, Earth, and Wood Arcane syllabus with a bunch of non-elental Arcane syllabi and cooked ten SSS-rank skills.
"What magic to?"
"You are kidding, right?"
Aleron smiled. He took a few more seconds and was finally done cooking as a dragon-thed
fiery scaled patterned book conjured before him.
The Draconites felt a powerful aura from the magic book, their eyes shining as they felt
esoteric power within it.
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