Degrade from Nobility to a Humble Slave

Zen who had experienced the state of forgetting himself through soul refining could sense the intent of the dragon head.

What confused Zen was why a dragon head carved out of rock by craftsmen would emanate intent.

Since Zen could not figure out this mystery, he decided to drop it and followed the other disciples into the Dragon Fort.

As he entered, Zen could hear the cracking sound released by kerosene-filled torches.

The torches shed light and created shadows, adding to the mystery of the fort.

Martin directed the followers toward a building before telling them, "You can rest in this building for now. You are requested to follow the rules of Dragon Fort. Whoever wants to hunt the blade locusts with the Imperial Army should wait for assignments. Meanwhile, anyone who wants to face the insects alone can leave at any time!"

Martin's proclamation prompted a mixed response from the disciples of Cloud Sect.

Four disciples stepped forward and saluted to Martin before the leader spoke, "Martin, it is very kind of you to rescue us today, but we have decided to operate at our will."

Martin waved his hand and replied, "Suit yourself!"

The four bid farewell to their fellow disciples and took their leave.

After their departure, the remaining Cloud Sect disciples began talking among themselves. Slowly, each group decided to follow the example of the four that left first.

Finally, only four disciples remained including Zen.

This was Zen's first experience with participating in an Insect Aggression. He saw no harm in joining the Imperial Army as he was currently non-allied.

The other three disciples that had chosen to stay back also had their reasons for hunting the blade locusts with the Imperial Army.

Zen recognized one disciple to be the youth with a ponytail who saved him in the gigantic flying chariot.

Now that a few disciples had decided to work with the Imperial Army, Martin smiled and nodded to them before dismissing his soldiers. He turned and instructed the soldiers, "Today's task has been completed You may enjoy your free-time!"

After the dismissal, Martin guided the four disciples into the building.

The gray-painted building was virtually a tavern.

strong scent that seemed to be a mix of sweat

overwhelmed

you will understand the living environment of the Imperial Army stationed at Dragon Fort. It is inferior to

Army stationed here

observe customs and be mentally prepared for harsh environments," the young man with the ponytail smiled as he replied.

attitude, indeed!" Martin had a table brought in and shouted

must have been old as the jar was covered with dust. The barkeeper opened the cap and poured the liquid without removing

Aging', though poor in appearance, was aromatic and

at will. Martin wolfed down his cup before

sharing their names

"Zen Luo."

"Sun Zhao!"

"Tank Yang!"

"Roger Meng."

name

to express his appreciation for their alliance with

are joining you in the hunt for blade locusts," Zen drained his cup before continuing, "I expect a greater likelihood of victory through this alliance. I cannot figure out why the other Cloud Sect disciples are unwilling

esoterica to hunt down blade locusts, but the most of Cloud Sect disciples

say, "Zen, since this is your first time at the Dragon Fort, you are naturally unfamiliar with the

they cooperate well and coordinate when hunting blade locusts. Their success leads to handsome rewards. However, cooperating with the Imperial Army would mean fewer opportunities to maneuver.

elaborate explanation enlightened

Imperial

exclude one reason from

disciples at the nature level naturally felt themselves superior

subordinates were at the bone, organ, and

Sect disciples for their lack of military-like discipline and excess of willful arrogance.

Army were willing to seek short-term assistance and support from Cloud Sect disciples with superior martial arts,

Group." Zen could not figure out why Roger had chosen to stay. As for him, he stayed because of his unfamiliarity with

he replied, "I came here to enrich my vision, mindless of crystal cores

was about to ask Roger to elaborate, a voice from a neighboring table

expected great powers from every Cloud Sect disciple. And now I see the falsity of all that

saw a man with a beard