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Chapter 1636

    “Haha. You’re not going to get that kind of treatment even if you know an elder. Only the sect leader


    has the authority,” a guy chuckled and said.


    Meanwhile, Severin followed Wuhlricht to the chamber. Then, Wuhlricht went on to gather all of the


    elders. The sect had seven elders and many guardians.


    “Hey, kid. I’m so sorry. I didn’t know Mister Wuhlrict really had a senior disciple. It’s just at


    misunderstanding “The Second Elder chuckled and apologized.


    Severin smiled back. “It’s alright. As you said, it’s just a misunderstanding. After all, none of you


    know about me or have seen me before.”


    “Mister Wuhlricht, who are these people?” a guardian asked because this was the first time he


    saw Severin and his group of people. When he realized there was even a child in the group, he


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    frowned and gave Wuhlricht a baffled look.


    Wuhlricht smiled and exined, “This is my senior’s disciple, and these people are the twelve


    Hall Masters of the Dracodeus Temple. They are also now the disciples of the sect too.”


    He continued, “Those three beautifuldies are his wives and that little girl is his daughter. Now,


    please introduce yourself.”


    Without further ado, Severin introduced himself, “Hello, everyone. My name is Severin Feuillet.


    I’m thirty years old and a level six saint.”


    “What did you say? A level six saint? He is gifted with great talent!” eximed someone.


    “Haha. No wonder he is your senior’s disciple. Your senior is also a hell of a genius. Although he


    seldomes and visits you, I trust that his disciple is not too bad,” the Great Elder chuckled.


    “Hello, everyone. My name is Larry Dune, the Hall Master of Draco Hall. I’m thirty–eight years old and


    my attainment is level seven warrior emperor,” Larry was the next to introduce himself.


    “Hi. My name is Mick Wheatly. I’m forty–seven years old, a level six warrior emperor and I was the


    Hall Master of Mus Hall,” Mick went up next.


    Once everyone had their turns, the Great Elder chuckled “This is not bad. Basically, all of you are level


    six warrior emperors and above and there is even a level one saint. Your attainments are


    considered quite strong among our disciples”


    The Second Elder nodded with approval. “It’s so strange and amazing for all of you who came from


    the mundane world to have such high attainment.”


    Wuhlricht thought for a while and said, “Severin, my request was to have you help them to


    be at least level nine warrior king and if possible, level one warrior emperor. Gosh, you have


    given me a big surprise. The weakest of these people is a level three warrior emperor. Haha. This


    is unbelievable.”


    He continued to talk after a pause, “Considering the speed of their improvement, I guess you must be a


    third–grade high–rank alchemist. Or perhaps, a fourth–grade low–rank alchemist?*
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