Chapter 596
Chapter 596 Clan Member
The Crimson Clan’s banquet appeared shabby in comparison to the establishment banquet of other clans.
However, the visiting adepts were not shallow individuals either. What they truly wanted to see was the future power of the Crimson Clan. As long as you had a sufficiently hard fist and a powerful adept squad, things like resources would eventually fall into your hands.
Thus, when the banquet started, and all the core members of the Crimson Clan gathered together and appeared before the guests, the guests were utterly shocked.
The first to walk out of the doors of Fire Throne was naturally the founder of the Crimson Clan, Greem.
As a Second Grade adept, he had especially worn a crimson adept’s robe on this occasion, with the Blaze of Destruction in hand. When he silently stood alone in front of the door, the fire energy he radiated clashed with the fire elementium within Magma Hall, causing clusters of magical flames to ignite around him.
He had tough and well-defined muscles, crimson yet radiant skin, as well as all the strange tattoos covering his chest and his back. Greem might be an elementium adept, but his two-meter height and golden ratio body still gave him a nearly perfect appearance.
A head full of long crimson hair flowed down behind his back, reaching all the way to his waist. When paired with the crimson light in his black eyes, Greem radiated a wicked aura of mystery and wisdom.
As an important branch of the Northern Witches, the branch of Fate undoubtedly had much nobler status than most other adept clans. To think that Alice was willing to lower her position and come here in support of Greem; the various implications behind her actions invited further consideration and thought.
Mary rolled her eyes upon seeing Alice arrive. She immediately revealed a broad smile and quickly walked over. She put her hand around Alice’s slender waist and pulled the Witch of Fate to her side. It caused Greem to be stunned. He had intended to invite Alice to stand by his side. His right arm hung loosely in the air now.
This seemingly innocuous act also clearly incited the anger of several of Alice’s subordinates.
The fact that Alice was willing to lower herself and come to celebrate the establishment of the Crimson Clan had already upset several of the Witches of Fate. Now this female vampire actually whisked their leader to her side, as if the Witches of Fate were subordinate to the Crimson Clan! How could this not infuriate the witches?
However, Alice’s image in the hearts of the witches had become more significant and sacred after all these years of management and leadership. That was why the witches didn’t dare throw a tantrum and ruin this banquet without her permission. They could only stifle and suppress their rage.
Alice was stunning, with an air of nobility and etherealness to her being. When she stood beside the wickedly charming and explosively seductive Mary, it was like two exquisitely blooming flowers of completely different beauty. The sight of their faces alone would shake one’s heart and give a sense of immense perfection.
“Greem lucked out.”
The same thought sprang up in the minds of countless male adept at the same instant.
Alice might only be First Grade, but her identity made her nobler and more influential than most of the Second Grade adepts present here. The title of Witch of Fate alone was enough to compare with the clan leaders of some of the most powerful clans in the center of the continent.
Even the clan leaders of the five prominent adept clans of Zhentarim would have to welcome her with the greatest respect and honor if she were to visit the area. Not just any adept clan could endure the fury of the Northern Witches after all!
Plenty of thoughts were racing through the minds of the crowd, but Alice didn’t seem to take note of the situation. She held Mary’s arms in one hand and politely yet proudly nodded at the Second Grade adepts beneath the stage in acknowledgment.
A strange feeling of being wholly seen through suddenly rose in the hearts of all the adepts when Alice’s eyes swept through the hall. Even the Second Grade adepts were no exception.
The expressionless adept in black robes within the cloud felt his heart tremble. He had a feeling that there was something special about the look Alice had cast at him from a distance.
Could she have seen through his disguise?!
The expressionless adept shuddered uneasily.
This place was well within the defensive radius of the tower. A problematic battle was unavoidable if his identity was exposed. Greem, Mary, and the other core members of the Crimson Clan were extremely close to the tower’s door of light. They would instantly retreat within the tower if he failed to kill them with the first strike.
Any attempt to hurt the opponent through killing their companions would be fruitless.
When that happened, revenge was no longer a matter of concern. There was a high possibility he might even die here.
The expressionless adept shivered when he thought of that fearsome Third Grade thunder dragon from last time. The chilling killing intent in his heart finally started to subside.
The adept silently exited the Magma Hall and disappeared into the winding tunnels of Fire Cave.