Dark Magus Returns

When leaving the Neverfall Clan, the entire area felt surreal. Because each time Raze would enter the base, he would see a large number of members training on each of the different floors.

This time, it was mostly a wasteland; there were a few token members that had been left behind as well as elders of the clan on the lower floor, but compared to the loud noise of training, the entire thing felt so empty to them.

Raze had exited from the place, and now with the entire group, they were rushing across the wasteland heading to the city of Repton.

The two brothers were doing their job diligently, they didn’t rush off in advance to where everyone needed to be. Instead, they stayed at a pace that even Fixteen, who was an initial stage warrior, could keep up with.

At the same time, Raze noticed with a keen eye the brothers were constantly leaking out part of their Qi in their steps. He didn’t know why at first, but from the look of things, it was their way of checking if anything was amiss.

However, no troubles had occurred as they went toward the city, and finally, they could see the outline of the structure in their sights. There were no walls stationed around it, but the massive amount of building structures that could be seen always stood out, and if it was night time, the amount of red lantern lights as well.

Still, the place looked incredibly different to how it usually would, because Raze could see a large number of Pagna warriors standing just outside of it. Members wearing the Neverfall Clan uniform were standing in front of them, conversing with each other.

Some standing up, some sitting down, but they each had their weapon on them. As if they were ready to go into battle at any moment.

“Why are the clan members outside and not inside?” Raze asked. “Aren’t they allowed in the city?”

“A lot of them are already in the city,” Han answered. “The important ones anyway. If you haven’t noticed, they aren’t the only ones outside.”

With his head, Han was pointing at the east and west entrances as well as a number of other entrances. They could see that there were large groups of Pagna warriors standing there as well, just like the Neverfall Clan, only they were wearing different uniforms compared to the others.

“The city has been cleared for the big event. There are next to no people inside, just Pagna warriors, but because of the influence of the Clan, and Belil’s invites, nearly every clan in the Demonic Faction is here,” Fixteen answered. “Inside, there will be the important members of the Demonic Faction all gathered to see your big day.”

“While on the outside, there will be clan members ready to enter and strike if anything happens. I told you before, the Demonic Faction is not like other ones. No one really knows what is going to happen, so they have to be prepared for anything.”

“There is a chance if your wedding goes wrong, or not how Belil intended it to, there will be a large war right in this city. Right now, Repton has become a large meeting place, with your wedding as an excuse.”

Hearing those words, Raze was slightly worried that something might occur. Fixteen said to put his trust in Belil and the brothers, but with the way things were occurring, he wasn’t so confident in doing that.

When they reached the group of Neverfall Clan members, those sitting down or conversing had stood upright and got into formation. They quickly gave a bow to the two brothers along with the others as well.

They continued to walk forward until they had entered through a large arching gate. There was no wall, but the gate that arched over and was hollow with no doors signified when one would enter the city.

“Whoo!”

Immediately as Raze entered the city, loud cheers and claps were heard. The whole place was shaking. Walking through the streets, there were several people gathered in the alleyways, as well as on the buildings on the left and right.

They were standing on the balconies, they were standing on the rooftops, all of them cheering at the arrival of Raze. It was hard to believe that they were all Pagna warriors, all gathered in one place.

“They’re all cheering; I was expecting a few boos here and there,” Raze mumbled.

“You think? Doing such a thing would make it clear that they are against the wedding, and right now, they have no reason to be,” Fixteen answered.

They knew from looking at Raze in his current costume that he was the person of honor today. That and the fact that Han and Fing were by his side. There would only be one person that was heavily protected today.

As Raze carried on walking down the streets, confetti was thrown through the air towards him, people continued to cheer but murmurs could be heard coming through.

“Has anyone had a look, who is it that is getting with Rayna!”

“He’s wearing a mask, I can’t tell who he is, why would he wear a mask?”

“Maybe the Neverfall Clan are shy about who he is.”

“Ha, I don’t think they would be, but it is strange, they’ve managed to have next to no rumors about who her husband is going to be.”

“He must be quite the looker if he managed to get her, and he has to be strong to get Belil to accept as well. I guess we will at least find out what clan he is in today.”

As Raze continued to walk through the streets with the pathway cleared for him, he could see the updated market square. The stage was built out of refined wood. A platform just for their grand event.

It was covered in elegant red cloth for the occasion, and even had a red runway that split and led up to the stage allowing a person to go from the left and right.

The market square was cordoned around the sides. With a crowd of people watching the event as if they were in an arena waiting for a large spectacle, but just standing in front of the stage, were the Clan Heads, of the most feared clans in the Demonic Faction.

The large mountainous man, known as Sha Mo was standing present with a club touching the floor. At the same time, the leader of the Lost Clan, who was wrapped in black wraps covering his entire body apart from his single eye, Lince was present. Then there was the leader of the Splitting Fang Clan.

The oldest looking of the lot with a thick heavy grey beard that went around his entire body. Oddly though, he was covered in bandages around his arms and legs and had a few cuts on his face that looked to be healing.

This man was the leader Yunro, and it wasn’t his normal look.

‘I’ve met the strongest in the Dark Faction, and now today, I will meet the strongest in the Demonic Faction,’ Raze thought.

“My son!” Belil shouted in a loud voice. “You are finally here, why don’t you come up and introduce yourself to the world.” Belil smiled.

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