New Age Of Summoners

Chapter 1289: Dralf’s Revenge

'You say that a little? It is a large number and the Zrochester province should not have that many young summoners.'

One of the old men was serious as he replied to the old man beside him who said the young summoners from the Zrochester province were a little bit more than usual.

In general, in every generation, there used to be no more than five summoners in the Zrochester province and three or four of them would die just after a year of becoming a summoner.

Even the powerful cultivators of the Zrochester province, the six vagrant cultivators were not able to become the summoners because of the impure essence of nature in the province. From this alone, one could understand how hard it was to become a summoner.

However, right now, there were around 25 young summoners from the Zrochester province and almost all of them were having a cultivation of around level 5 elite general realm or higher than that.

'Yeah. There are a lot of them this year.'

Even though 25 young summoners were still less in front of the Ylercester province, it was still a lot for the Zrochester province.

'Looks like there is something going on with the Zrochester province.'

Soon, the group of old men started sharing their views on how Zrochester province had more summoners than usual.

The powerful cultivators from the Ylerecester province didn't want the Zrochester province to have more summoners because it would make that province more powerful than them. If Zrochester province becomes powerful, then the Ylercester province would lose its second rank and become the last ranked province in the Purple stone world.

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In the resting quarters,

Ajax didn't waste much time as he went back to the resting quarters along with the two battle barbarians who were not letting Ajax roam alone in the Ylercester province.

Ajax could only smile bitterly as he let them follow him back to the resting quarters.

"You two stay here and don't let anyone enter the room."

After ordering the two battle barbarians, Ajax entered the room and closed the door.

As for Darbaudr and Uncle Dralf, they didn't say anything and stood at the door to guard.

"Uncle Dralf, where are those bastards? Didn't you say they would visit the contest?"

While standing, Darbaudr asked Uncle Dralf about someone.

"I was also wondering about that. Do you think something must have happened to them or what?"

Uncle Dralf raised his brows as he replied to Darbaudr with a question.

"What can happen to them? They are the most cunning and f*cking cockroaches. They also have a backup plan for everything."

Darbaudr replied with an angry look on his face.

When Darbaudr was in front of Ajax, he never showed his anger; however, right now, he was completely different as though he was furious at the people they were talking about.

"Let's wait for a few more days, the contest has just started today and everyone will start coming to the contest slowly."

Dralf tried to calm Darbaudr as he continued, "And do you know what I am planning to do them?"

"Huh? We are going to kill them and it will be over."

Darbaudr replied plainly without wasting any time as though other than killing his enemy, Darbaudr didn't have any other plans for them.

"Stop acting like a young man, Darbaudr. You are the tribe chief now and is this how you think?"

Uncle Dralf slapped the back of Darbaudr's head as he continued, "We kill the top echelon that comes to the contest and later, we visit their tribe and massacre the entire tribe, then what?"

"What else? We will fulfil the revenge for our entire tribe that got massacred by the demon apostle and his demons."

Even though Darbaudr was not very intelligent to begin with, he was not very dumb either. In some cases, his thinking was even exceptional, making Ajax think that all barbarians were not dumb and always thinks with their muscles.

However, if he had seen Darbaudr right now, he would have doubted his judgement about Darbaudr.

"What do you want to do then?"

At the same time, Darbaudr asked Uncle Dralf about what he was planning to do to the tribe they wanted to take revenge on.

"Sigh…I know you are very angry because you lost your pregnant wife but don't forget she is my daughter too."

Uncle Dralf was serious as he continued, "We will be doing nothing to those cockroaches."

"What? Nothing?"

Darbaudr was shocked for a moment when he heard those words as he continued, "It's your daughter and the entire tribe that was killed by the demons all because of that tribe. Do you even know what you are saying?"

"Calm down, Darb."

Uncle Dralf knew that Darbaudr easily gets agitated when it was about his wife. So, he asked him to calm down as he explained, "Let's say if the high-level tribe members saw us in the colosseum in the next few days of the contest. What do you think they would do?"

"If they realize that you have become the king realm cultivator and I am still alive, they would hide forever in their little secret realm without coming out for a century or so."

Darbaudr knew that they had to kill the members of that tribe the moment they saw them; otherwise, those cockroaches would hide forever and make things harder for them to take revenge on them.

"Listen to me first."

Dralf revealed a slight on his face as he continued, "Let's ask a favour from your young master to enter their secret realm and kill those the current chief of that tribe. After that, we will show ourselves in their secret realm before coming out without killing anyone from that tribe."

"Then, what…"

"Then, they will be living in fear forever because their safest secret realm is no safer; however, they can't even come out of it as we knew each and every single one of their hideouts."

Before Uncle Dralf could finish his sentence, Darbaudr said what would happen if they went by his uncle's plan.

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A Bonus Chapter for every 100 Golden Tickets.