Chapter 3362: Talks
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The hall's grandeur was simply striking with opulence as the floor marble was squeaky clean and reflective. As they sat on the seats assigned to the guests, they saw the soft glow of ornate chandeliers illuminating the hall space from above while the classic marble pillars adorned with intricate dragon-phoenix carvings soared to the ceiling.
As the guests started to make themselves comfortable, two individuals suddenly appeared from the arched doorways of the hallway.
It was a man and a woman.
The man had silver hair, his light-framed body draped in pristine white robes, and he exuded an ethereal presence that captivated all those who beheld him in their eyes. On top of his silver hair sat a crown that was not so much an adornment but biological, which could mean that he was a spirit fey.
His piercing golden eyes shimmered like polished steel, holding depths of knowledge and kindness that seemed to embrace the world. Every feature was a masterpiece, from the chiseled jawline to the soft curve of his lips that hinted at a gentle smile.
But more than the grace he held, the woman who held his hand was like a celestial beauty who stirred the soul. Her golden hair flowed like liquid sunlight, framing a face adorned with delicate features that seemed sculpted by the hands of the divine. Her silver eyes, pools of warmth and understanding, held a captivating allure that drew others toward her effortlessly.
Her aura shimmered with vibrant light energy, exuding a life-oriented majesty that seemed to breathe vitality into the very air around her.
They instantly caused the Patriarchs who were assembled to stand up and bow their heads.
"At ease, Patriarchs."n--0velb1n
The Saint opened his mouth as he waved his hand, causing the Patriarchs to lift their heads up.
None of them were disgruntled as the people they bowed towards were none other than the Saint and Saintess of the Phoenix Alliance, holding longstanding alliance with the Dragon Alliance as well, but more than that, these two were both Peak Immortal Emperors who stayed instead of ascending for a long time, so their seniority was extremely high.
Nonetheless, after they were excused, they returned to their seats.
The Dragon Alliance sat in the west, and the Phoenix Alliance sat in the east.
Davis, Myria, and the others sat on the couch in the south, and the Saint and Saintesses walked towards the couch on the northern side and stood before it.
"We apologize for the trouble Fairy Myria had to go through to get here."
The golden-haired Saintess spoke, her voice making the men present want to cherish her.
"Our attendants were irresponsible in dealing with the guests, not knowing Fairy Myria is one of the top disciples in the Aurora Cloud Gate. However, please don't blame them as we get a lot of invitations and requests to meet us."
"Indeed." The silver-haired Saint nodded, his voice firm yet gentle.
The Saint shook his head, "Since you appeared here, we cannot let you go peacefully. If you don't justify your existence, then I will end you once and for all, even if it means the death of my life."
"..."
The Patriarchs had their eyes wide, looking at each other.
lightsnοvεl "Saint..."
"Silence."
Patriarch Klavius Rocksunder had just spoken when he received a severe reprimand from the Saint, causing him to close his mouth shut.
"That's fine."
Davis raised his feet and crossed his leg against the other with a pompous attitude.
"You, your wife, your children, your descendants, and your attendants. I'll take them all with me to the underworld, disallow them to reincarnate."
"...!"
The Patriarchs shivered, and the Saint's once-gentle gaze became ice-cold.
At this moment, many Ancestors stepped out from the shadows, causing terror to pervade the atmosphere for most.
At the same time, Tanya stood up and lightly unsheathed her sword as she took it out directly from her spatial ring, abruptly causing the atmosphere to chill.
It caused the Ancestors to freeze in place as they felt a cold chill on their necks, feeling like if they took a step closer, their heads might be lopped off.
'High-Level Immortal Emperor Grade Sword!- No, Peak...!?'
Their hearts screamed inwardly, not knowing where this white-robed icy woman was blessed with such a sword.
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The hall's grandeur was simply striking with opulence as the floor marble was squeaky clean and reflective. As they sat on the seats assigned to the guests, they saw the soft glow of ornate chandeliers illuminating the hall space from above while the classic marble pillars adorned with intricate dragon-phoenix carvings soared to the ceiling.
As the guests started to make themselves comfortable, two individuals suddenly appeared from the arched doorways of the hallway.
It was a man and a woman.
The man had silver hair, his light-framed body draped in pristine white robes, and he exuded an ethereal presence that captivated all those who beheld him in their eyes. On top of his silver hair sat a crown that was not so much an adornment but biological, which could mean that he was a spirit fey.
His piercing golden eyes shimmered like polished steel, holding depths of knowledge and kindness that seemed to embrace the world. Every feature was a masterpiece, from the chiseled jawline to the soft curve of his lips that hinted at a gentle smile.
But more than the grace he held, the woman who held his hand was like a celestial beauty who stirred the soul. Her golden hair flowed like liquid sunlight, framing a face adorned with delicate features that seemed sculpted by the hands of the divine. Her silver eyes, pools of warmth and understanding, held a captivating allure that drew others toward her effortlessly.
Her aura shimmered with vibrant light energy, exuding a life-oriented majesty that seemed to breathe vitality into the very air around her.
They instantly caused the Patriarchs who were assembled to stand up and bow their heads.
"At ease, Patriarchs."n--0velb1n
The Saint opened his mouth as he waved his hand, causing the Patriarchs to lift their heads up.
None of them were disgruntled as the people they bowed towards were none other than the Saint and Saintess of the Phoenix Alliance, holding longstanding alliance with the Dragon Alliance as well, but more than that, these two were both Peak Immortal Emperors who stayed instead of ascending for a long time, so their seniority was extremely high.
Nonetheless, after they were excused, they returned to their seats.
The Dragon Alliance sat in the west, and the Phoenix Alliance sat in the east.
Davis, Myria, and the others sat on the couch in the south, and the Saint and Saintesses walked towards the couch on the northern side and stood before it.
"We apologize for the trouble Fairy Myria had to go through to get here."
The golden-haired Saintess spoke, her voice making the men present want to cherish her.
"Our attendants were irresponsible in dealing with the guests, not knowing Fairy Myria is one of the top disciples in the Aurora Cloud Gate. However, please don't blame them as we get a lot of invitations and requests to meet us."
"Indeed." The silver-haired Saint nodded, his voice firm yet gentle.
The Saint shook his head, "Since you appeared here, we cannot let you go peacefully. If you don't justify your existence, then I will end you once and for all, even if it means the death of my life."
"..."
The Patriarchs had their eyes wide, looking at each other.
lightsnοvεl "Saint..."
"Silence."
Patriarch Klavius Rocksunder had just spoken when he received a severe reprimand from the Saint, causing him to close his mouth shut.
"That's fine."
Davis raised his feet and crossed his leg against the other with a pompous attitude.
"You, your wife, your children, your descendants, and your attendants. I'll take them all with me to the underworld, disallow them to reincarnate."
"...!"
The Patriarchs shivered, and the Saint's once-gentle gaze became ice-cold.
At this moment, many Ancestors stepped out from the shadows, causing terror to pervade the atmosphere for most.
At the same time, Tanya stood up and lightly unsheathed her sword as she took it out directly from her spatial ring, abruptly causing the atmosphere to chill.
It caused the Ancestors to freeze in place as they felt a cold chill on their necks, feeling like if they took a step closer, their heads might be lopped off.
'High-Level Immortal Emperor Grade Sword!- No, Peak...!?'
Their hearts screamed inwardly, not knowing where this white-robed icy woman was blessed with such a sword.
The hall's grandeur was simply striking with opulence as the floor marble was squeaky clean and reflective. As they sat on the seats assigned to the guests, they saw the soft glow of ornate chandeliers illuminating the hall space from above while the classic marble pillars adorned with intricate dragon-phoenix carvings soared to the ceiling.As the guests started to make themselves comfortable, two individuals suddenly appeared from the arched doorways of the hallway.It was a man and a woman.The man had silver hair, his light-framed body draped in pristine white robes, and he exuded an ethereal presence that captivated all those who beheld him in their eyes. On top of his silver hair sat a crown that was not so much an adornment but biological, which could mean that he was a spirit fey.His piercing golden eyes shimmered like polished steel, holding depths of knowledge and kindness that seemed to embrace the world. Every feature was a masterpiece, from the chiseled jawline to the soft curve of his lips that hinted at a gentle smile.But more than the grace he held, the woman who held his hand was like a celestial beauty who stirred the soul. Her golden hair flowed like liquid sunlight, framing a face adorned with delicate features that seemed sculpted by the hands of the divine. Her silver eyes, pools of warmth and understanding, held a captivating allure that drew others toward her effortlessly.Her aura shimmered with vibrant light energy, exuding a life-oriented majesty that seemed to breathe vitality into the very air around her.They instantly caused the Patriarchs who were assembled to stand up and bow their heads."At ease, Patriarchs."n--0velb1nThe Saint opened his mouth as he waved his hand, causing the Patriarchs to lift their heads up.None of them were disgruntled as the people they bowed towards were none other than the Saint and Saintess of the Phoenix Alliance, holding longstanding alliance with the Dragon Alliance as well, but more than that, these two were both Peak Immortal Emperors who stayed instead of ascending for a long time, so their seniority was extremely high.Nonetheless, after they were excused, they returned to their seats.The Dragon Alliance sat in the west, and the Phoenix Alliance sat in the east.Davis, Myria, and the others sat on the couch in the south, and the Saint and Saintesses walked towards the couch on the northern side and stood before it."We apologize for the trouble Fairy Myria had to go through to get here."The golden-haired Saintess spoke, her voice making the men present want to cherish her."Our attendants were irresponsible in dealing with the guests, not knowing Fairy Myria is one of the top disciples in the Aurora Cloud Gate. However, please don't blame them as we get a lot of invitations and requests to meet us.""Indeed." The silver-haired Saint nodded, his voice firm yet gentle.The Saint shook his head, "Since you appeared here, we cannot let you go peacefully. If you don't justify your existence, then I will end you once and for all, even if it means the death of my life.""..."The Patriarchs had their eyes wide, looking at each other.lightsnvl "Saint...""Silence."Patriarch Klavius Rocksunder had just spoken when he received a severe reprimand from the Saint, causing him to close his mouth shut."That's fine."Davis raised his feet and crossed his leg against the other with a pompous attitude."You, your wife, your children, your descendants, and your attendants. I'll take them all with me to the underworld, disallow them to reincarnate.""...!"The Patriarchs shivered, and the Saint's once-gentle gaze became ice-cold.At this moment, many Ancestors stepped out from the shadows, causing terror to pervade the atmosphere for most.At the same time, Tanya stood up and lightly unsheathed her sword as she took it out directly from her spatial ring, abruptly causing the atmosphere to chill.It caused the Ancestors to freeze in place as they felt a cold chill on their necks, feeling like if they took a step closer, their heads might be lopped off.'High-Level Immortal Emperor Grade Sword!- No, Peak...!?'Their hearts screamed inwardly, not knowing where this white-robed icy woman was blessed with such a sword.
