SUPREME ARCH-MAGUS

Chapter 351 The Ploy Behind Special Invitation.

"Lightning Dragon Claw"

With a quick shout, Kent transitioned into a crouching stance. He extended his right hand, fingers curled like a dragon's claw. He swiped at the air, and a bolt of lightning energy in the shape of a dragon's claw followed his movements.

The claw ripped through the storm, its roar mingling with the thunder, as if a dragon had awakened within the tempest.

"Thunderous Body Smash"

Drawing the storm's energy into his core, Kent flexed his muscles, feeling them swell with power. He launched himself into the air and came crashing down with his entire body, channeling the force of a lightning strike into the ground beneath him.

The earth shattered upon impact, cracks spiderwebbing out from where he landed, as if the very mountain was bowing to his might.

Each gesture, each stance, each mudra was executed with perfect precision, transforming his physical form into a living weapon.

The storm seemed to respond to his efforts, the lightning strikes growing more frequent, the thunder louder, as if the elements themselves were acknowledging his mastery.

Tang Zi watched from a distance, his eyes gleaming with excitement and awe. He had seen many forms of body spells, but the Storm God Tyrant Physique spells were fierce and breathtaking to watch.

Kent's training continued, each movement refining his control over the storm's energy.

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[Read carefully from now on as the story is moving too deep.. might be boring initially.]

Supreme Maze gathering of wizard association...

The discussion about Kent had finally concluded, with the Supreme Mages reaching a unanimous decision to make Kent part of the Wizard Association.

The room, still humming with the residual tension and excitement of the earlier debate, fell into a momentary lull. Spear Magus Valerius broke the silence, turning towards Wand Magus Allaric with a questioning look.

"Why did you call for this sudden gathering, Allaric?" Valerius asked, his tone measured but curious. "I don't think you brought us all together just for some business."

Allaric's eyes sparkled with a smug satisfaction as he reached into his robes and produced a golden parchment. The symbol of the Whale, emblem of the Nine Realms, gleamed prominently on its surface. He handed it to Saber Magus Morden, whose brows furrowed as he read the contents.

Morden's frown deepened, and he passed the invitation letter to the Supreme beside him. One by one, the golden parchment made its way around the circle, each mage reacting with varying degrees of surprise and concern. Finally, it reached Sword Magus Elarian.

Before Elarian could respond, Staff Magus Ruchi spoke up, her voice grave. "It must be. Otherwise, why would they send a special invitation to us, a low-rank realm? Those stinky fellows are definitely eyeing some spots in the Immortal Spirit Gathering."

Supreme Saber Magus Morden also chimed in, "It has to be the reason. There's a high chance of obtaining the War God inheritance during these special years. The last time, during the 133rd Immortal beast spirit gathering, they planned something similar.

The current leader of the Nine Realms got the War God inheritance then. He might be scheming to secure the War God inheritance for his son or a close relative."

The realization dawned upon each Supreme Mage, their expressions shifting from confusion to understanding and then to anger.

The room buzzed with murmurs as they recalled the past deeds of the Nine Realms Association and the intricate ploy behind the special invitation.

Supreme Serpent Magus Kriya's voice cut through the chatter, "We cannot let them use us as pawns in their grand scheme. This gathering could be our chance to gain something significant, but we must be cautious and prepared."

Supreme Guqin Magus Selene added, "Agreed. We must go to the summit with a clear strategy, understanding that they have their eyes set on the Immortal Beast Spirit Gathering. We should gather our intelligence and be ready to counter their moves."

A silence fell for a short time as everyone thinking deeply about the counter measures against 9 realms association.

The Sword Magus, finally stood up and commanded silence with a mere gesture. "We can't go against the Nine Realms Association," he began, his voice resonating with a mix of frustration and inevitability.

"They will definitely request the participation of thousands of disciples from other realms in the Immortal Beast Gathering. In any case, we can't deny their request."

A heavy frown appeared on everyone's face, and the room fell into a contemplative silence. The reality of their situation was sinking in, the weight of the Sword Magus's words pressing down on them.

He continued, his tone more resolute. "In any case, we should use this chance to gain a permanent seat in the Nine Realms Association and other benefits which could help elevate our realm. We must not agree to their requests without proper benefits."

His final words hung in the air, followed by a heavy sigh that echoed through the hall. The room was still, the tension palpable. Then, a chuckle broke the silence. Allaric, a man known for his cunning and audacity, stood up, drawing all eyes to him.

"Leave this matter to me," Allaric said confidently, a sly smile playing on his lips. "I will definitely get great benefits from the Nine Realms Association in exchange for their participation in the Immortal Beast Gathering."

The Sword Magus narrowed his eyes, studying Allaric for a moment before nodding slowly. "Very well. But remember, the stakes are high. We are entrusting you with the future of our realm."

Allaric's grin widened. "I understand, Sword Magus. I won't let you down."

With that, the meeting dispersed, each member lost in their thoughts about the challenges and opportunities ahead.

The Sword Magus remained, staring out of the window, his mind already strategizing their next move. He look for a person on blue planet who could complete and gain the war god inheritance during the Immortal-Beast Spirit gathering.