SUPREME ARCH-MAGUS

Chapter 641 Tq @GodTierMechanic for Castle!

Chapter Title: Kent's Identity Revealed!!!

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A week had passed since Kent entered the Spirit World. In the mean time, the Nine Realms enjoyed an unusual calm, with no major disruptions except for the political instability brewing in the Blue Planet Wizard Association.

Hidden from the gaze of powerful cultivators, however, a sinister undercurrent war began to stir.

Far from the eyes of the realms, in the Divine Deity Sect...

Madam Clark, leader of the sworn wizards fist faction, moved her forces to 7th realm secretly. The city's atmosphere has changed as wizards bearing the weapon-shaped mark on their bodies arrived silently, answering a call issued by Sworn wizards association.

In the depths of a hidden under ground chamber beneath the mountain, Madam Clark addressed her generals. Her icy gaze scanned the assembly, her presence commanding and unyielding.

"It has been long enough, The Nine Realms Wizard Association has held their dominion with ruthless rule, suppressing others, silencing many strong cultivators, branding us rebels. This will continue no longer."

The generals nodded, their faces shadowed but their expressions determined. One of them, a towering man with a scar running across his cheek, stepped forward. "Madam Clark, we have waited decades for this day. What is our first move?"

Madam Clark's face turned serious. "The Seventh Realm, under the Quinn family. It will serve as the first battleground."

Another general, a slender woman with emerald-green eyes, raised a hand. "But the Seventh Realm is well-guarded. How will we move our forces there without raising suspicion?"

Madam Clark gestured to a massive crystal pillar in the corner of the chamber, pulsing faintly with magical energy. "This Inter-Realm Teleportation Gate will connect to the 7th realm in a city left behind by my son, is our key. It has been constructed for this reason, now it will ferry our armies directly to the Seventh Realm. The Quinn family won't know what hit them."

The generals exchanged looks of excitement and awe. One of them spoke, "And that one city will be enough, Madam? Is it secure enough to shelter our regrouping troops?"

Madam Clark nodded. "It's perfect. No outsider would dare approach this place, not with its reputation as the forbidden city of the Dragon Lord. We will regroup here, strengthen our forces, and when the time is right, we will strike."

She stepped forward, her voice rising with fervor. "Our goal is clear: the Nine Realms Wizard Association must fall. Under the leadership of 7 Sovereigns, the sworn wizards will rule this world."

A resounding cheer erupted from the gathered wizards, their voices echoing through the chamber. Madam Clark raised her hand, silencing them. "Now go. Prepare the troops. Every wizard bearing the mark must be ready to fight."

Ryon hesitated, then sat beside the tomb. After a long silence, he began to speak. "For the past month, I was failing as an emperor. Someone released a great number of prisoners from the Royal prison, including Jamba Zi. After that incident, someone completely took away the legacy spell of our family from the five mountains. Later, our Royal treasury was also robbed completely, including the seventh room which was completely under my control.

We couldn't find the culprit even after employing thousands of soldiers and ministers. I really don't understand how someone stole the legacy spell, which was connected to our bloodline? I am certain that no other family member of our clan did these things."

Drona listened quietly with his calm demeanor. He didn't reply to Ryon or asked any questions. More than anything Drona was not a bit surprised. Then suddenly Drona began laughing with a proud look.

"Why are you laughing, Father?" Ryon asked, his voice tinged with frustration. "Don't you understand the gravity of this?"

Drona smiled faintly. "I do. And the answer lies in your own words. Only someone of our bloodline could steal the legacy spell and open the seventh room of the treasury. And a person of our bloodline did all these things.

The irony is that the same person has been roaming before your eyes in the past one month and made his name in the seventh realm like a capable man. You don't have any idea about him. That's why I am laughing."

Ryon frowned, confusion clouding his face. "What do you mean? My two sons would never betray me. And my brother Ragnar couldn't reach the Fire Mountains without my permission. Who else could it be?"

"I'm talking about your first son, who is the rightful Heir to the throne of the Quinn family." Drona said in a serious tone.

"Maxwell?" Ryon asked with a confused look.

Drona's smile grew, his eyes glinting with pride. "I'm speaking of your eldest son—the one you have long forgotten. The son born to your first wife, the lady of the Clark family."

Ryon's breath caught in his throat. Memories of his first wife and their child surfaced, unbidden. "His... his name... 'Dragon Lord Respected,'" he whispered, realization dawned on him.

Drona laughed, a deep, hearty sound. "Exactly. He has been right before your eyes, making his name known across the realm. When I first saw him, I knew he was of our bloodline. Unlike your other sons, he is fearless, capable, and destined for greatness. If you want our family to rise again, you must bring him back and make him the rightful heir."

Ryon sat in stunned silence, the weight of his father's words settling over him. Finally, he muttered, "Kent Clark... the Dragon Lord Respected."

Drona placed a hand on his son's shoulder. "Do not fear the consequences, Ryon. Find him. Acknowledge him. For he is the future of our family."

Ryon nodded slowly. But inside his mind, a different plan was brewing.

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