The Golem Mage

Chapter 324: Let There Be Chaos... 2

A fire tunnel appeared within the confines of a secluded cave, revealing the imposing figure of the Blaze Clan’s enforcer.

Standing before him was the sixth elder of the Fridall clan, wearing a grin that only served to irritate the enforcer.

Without hesitation, the enforcer extended his hand, attempting to grab hold of the Fridall elder’s throat.

However, the Fridall elder swiftly deflected the enforcer’s hand with a well-placed hit from his palm, and quickly closing in and clasping his hand around the enforcer’s neck.

"I remember a time when I was merely a Tier 6 Mage and you held the rank of Tier 7 Mage," the Fridall elder remarked, a smile playing on his lips.

"Back then, I showed you respect, Perhaps that’s why you believe you can still treat me the same way."

The Fridall elder continued, his smile never faltering,

"If you dare cross me, I will break you, Take a look at yourself, still stuck in the rank of Tier 7 while I have rapidly caught up, and Soon enough, I will surpass you, leaving you in the dust."

Flinging the enforcer to the far corner of the room, the Fridall elder smugly demanded,

"Now that you’ve settled down, explain to me why you’ve contacted me once again with a proposition."

The elder’s incredulous expression seemed more like an act, causing the enforcer to snort in amusement.

It was evident that the Fridall elder had expected the Ancient Blaze clan to reach out to him, despite his previous actions a fact that greatly annoyed the enforcer.

The elder’s fake sweet smile only heightened the enforcer’s irritation.

"Aren’t you afraid?, Afraid that I might kill you?, Afraid that I could bring an entire squad with me?" the enforcer challenged.

The Fridall elder’s confident response was delivered with unyielding certainty,

"I know you won’t attempt something foolish with the intelligence services you possess. The cost for me, however, would merely be a scarce and valuable resource used in creating this body."

" But for you, it would result in me joining the Outer Branches of the Blade Clan through marriage and seeking ways to undermine your clan’s standing. Even they would be astounded by my proposal."

The Fridall elder responded, causing the enforcer to grit his teeth in annoyance.

It was clear that the Fridall clan elder had only attained his present Mage realm due to the help of the Ancient Blaze Clan.

However, he was not the type of loyal clans who would blindly obey commands from the Blaze Clan.

As He swiftly swung his robe, enveloping both himself and the enforcer in the < Inferno Veil spell>.

As the small wooden sword made contact with the blazing veil, it transformed into an array of large swords, which flew towards the veil from all directions, attempting to break through.

However, without anyone controlling the swords, their power quickly diminished after a minute , causing them to revert back into the wooden sword.

The wooden sword flew back towards the Fridall clan sixth elder, who caught it and broke a rune stone he prepared in his other hand, opening up a spatial portal.

He swiftly passed through.

"Goodbye!" the voice of the Fridall clan sixth elder echoed, reaching the ears of the Blaze Clan’s Grand Elder of the Outer Branch, who had taken matters into his own hands but failed.

Removing the Inferno Veil, the Grand Elder’s face showed his frustration.

Despite his immense efforts to stop the attack, this wooden sword was a weapon only Tier 9 members of the Blade Clan could conjure, using their comprehension of the sword.

It was typically bestowed upon the most promising member of the next generation, serving as a life-saving talisman in times of trouble.

The Grand Elder couldn’t fathom why such a valuable talisman, exclusive to the Blade Clan members, was in the possession of the Fridall elder.

The revelation that the Fridall elder possessed the exclusive life-saving talisman of the Blade Clan indicated that he had the support of a highly influential member within the clan.

This unexpected realization left the Blaze Clan Grand elder stunned, as they had only heard rumours of the Fridall elder associating with the Blade Clan.

They had not anticipated the depth of his connection.

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Meanwhile, in a different location, an elder from the Blaze Clan’s outer branch stood outside the gates of the Gordons Clan, waiting with an air of arrogance.

"Have your patriarch come here to receive me personally. If he refuses to come within a minute, I won’t hesitate to destroy anything in my path," the elder declared, his voice dripping with superiority.

Unfazed, the fourth elder from the Gordons Clan responded coolly, floating before the Blaze Clan outer branch elder. His spear remained securely fastened to his back.

"The patriarch will not waste his time receiving a pitiful elder from the Blaze outer branch. If you have something to discuss, say it to Me, Otherwise, you can start your threats now and witness the response of the Gordons Clan," he retorted.

Though his face showed no emotion, his posture seemed to taunt the Blaze Clan outer branch elder, who teetered on the edge of losing his composure.

He felt disrespected by a clan he considered beneath his own.