Chapter 125 – Title Hidden (Given at end of chapter) (1/2)
Chapter 125 – Title Hidden (Given at end of chapter)
Deep within Calron’s consciousness, a draconic voice rumbled.
“I will lend you my strength…. decendent of my mother’s family…”
“Who are you?”
Calron inquired.
“Why ask the question to which you already know the answer to? I do not have much time, so listen to what I say.”
Valis’ stated, as he continued. “I do not know how you were able to obtain a fragment of my soul, but trying to absorb it is simply too reckless. If I had tried to resist even slightly, your physical body would have already been burned to ashes. I will lend you my strength, but in return, you have to promise me one thing.”
“You want me to take revenge for you?”
Calron asked once Valis was finished.
“Haha, I don’t need a runt like you to take revenge for me. I already killed the ones who tried to murder me. My request is simple: Help his Majesty, the Beast Emperor, in future where he will need the help of powerful allies. Your current strength is too pitiful, so wait for a few years until you reach the peak of Saint stage to go visit him.”
Valis said to a frowning Calron.
“What makes you think I will become powerful enough for a Heavenly stage expert to rely on my help?”
Calron put his doubts forward.
“Heh! You by yourself are useless, but the power I am counting on is the force behind you… the strength of the House Raizel! The world thinks that they are just a powerful human clan, but I believe that you already know the truth. They carry the blood of a primordial beast and are not completely human. Since you are this deep in the Desolate Mountains, then it means that you have a strong concentration of beast blood and that you are able to transform into one. You must be a direct descendent of the family like my mother, so you have the qualifications to influence the Raizel clan.”
Valis calmly conveyed, and before Calron could interject, he stated.
“I hope you will not forget your promise to me, so here is a token of my gratitude.”
The golden dragon’s voice sounded out with pride, as the last fragment of his soul turned into dust and entered Calron’s body.
Promise? I never promised you anything! This bastard dragon… huh?
Just as Calron was roaring within his consciousness, his elemental core began to rapidly expand and contract.
Third rank of Vajra stage…… fourth rank…… fifth rank…… sixth rank……
……………………………
Within Selior city.
“You little shits sure took your time in coming here when I called you.”
A tall silver-haired old man stood with his hands behind his back, as he addressed the five middle-aged men bowing in front of him.
The old man talking was one of the most powerful beings in the entire city.
He was the Patriarch of the Raizel clan!
One of the middle-aged men glanced to his side, conveying a message with his eyes to his eldest brother.
Did something happen to father? He only harasses us when he’s angry… and what is up with calling us “little shits”, that is just too painful.
The eldest man glared back at his brother as if saying: