The First Heir

After Chandler entered, Chief Montgomery stood behind him respectfully, not daring to say a word. He might hold a high position in the central combat division, but here, he was just a subordinate. Especially when facing these five pavilion masters, he was just an ordinary person not worth mentioning.

Chandler took his seat and said directly, “I believe everyone already knows, so let’s get right to the point.”

“Chandler, for you to call a meeting with the five pavilions in such a hurry, is the kingship incident in Hampton really that tricky?”

The person who spoke was a woman in her 40s or 50s. She had a thin face and indifferent eyes that displayed an air of superiority, just like a high priestess in a church. She wore a purple robe embroidered with the pattern of a griffin soaring above flames. Behind her, a man in the same purple robe stood respectfully.

This middle-aged woman was none other than the master of Griffin Pavilion, Dahlia Una. She held the honorary title of ‘Envoy Una’ in Nonagon.

Fennel’s sister was the nemesis of the disciples and a blood sin. Hence, she issued an order to trap her with a group of fellow explorers in the unexplored dark area behind

led to Fennel’s sister ending up as the sacrificial lamb and dying on

trace of ruthlessness flowed in his eyes. He motioned to Chief Montgomery to enter all the monitoring data into the

said, “This is all the monitoring data of the kingship power incident

intent appeared on her face as she said gravely, “He’s nothing but a defector of Nonagon. It’s already

the sixth zone. Pavilion Master Una, I have yet to figure out where the blood sin that you

slightly as she said, “This is the business of my Griffin Pavilion. The Turtle Pavilion has no right to question

“That’s enough!”

bellow interrupted the conversation between

it true what you said about the appearance

middle-aged man clad in white iron armor. This suit of armor