Chapter 332-Demonic Sect
“The Royal Clan had arrived”
The announcement silenced the chatting crowd. The Royal Clan could be considered one of the most powerful clans, and even the Tang Clan, which belonged to the top 10 clans, feared them.
The Royal Clan, like the Alexander Clan, was mysterious, and many speculated about who the strongest members were. The Royal Clan’s Emperor was a friend of Lucien, fostering a harmonious relationship between them.
Leading the Royal Clan was a beautiful woman dressed in royal attire, accompanied by 5 guards. She was the Royal Princess of the Royal Clan, at the peak of Imperial Emperor power at the age of 200, considered to be heaven-defying.
The guards behind her were all at the Imperial Saint Emperor level, making their lineup terrifying.
The Princess stepped forward and bowed to the matriarch and patriarch.
“Wendy greets uncle and auntie. Father sends his regards to Auntie and wishes her good health and a happy birthday,”
Wendy said, showing her gifts. She had a close relationship with Matilda, treating her as an aunt, and Matilda had always pampered her since she was a child.
Wendy also idolized Lucien and aimed to surpass him, having heard numerous tales of his deeds from her father, the emperor.
After hugging Matilda, Wendy led the soldiers to their table. Eight top clans had already arrived, and no one expected the Demonic Clan to show up.
As they were about to start, a palpable killing intent spread through the area.
Lucien, who appeared bored, looked at the newcomer and smirked.
“Interesting, the insects have guts,” he commented.
The butler, standing with Lucas, looked at the newcomer with a strange expression, showing no fear.
The butler was an Imperial Saint Emperor, and Lucas could fight an Imperial Saint Emperor using his bloodline talent.
“The Demonic Sect has arrived,” the butler announced, and the atmosphere suddenly became quiet and gloomy.
The Demonic Sect was led by a tall, muscular man who was shirtless, revealing his red eyes and the power of an Imperial Saint Emperor.
He was recognized as one of the elders of the demonic sect, known for committing many killings across different worlds.
He led five followers behind him, and although everyone tried to hide their killing intent, it was still detectable.
However, they refrained from causing trouble since they were in the presence of the Alexander Clan.
All five of his followers exuded arrogance and followed the elder’s lead.
The Tang Clan released killing intent, and anger was evident in their expressions.
“How dare they appear here?” one of the Tang Clan members said angrily, wanting to rush out and attack them but restraining themselves since it was not their domain.
The bald-headed monks looked at the newcomer and clapped their hands, saying, “You have all been led astray. You can still change and convert to Buddhism,” as they closed their eyes and chanted Amitabha.
The Holy Clan members looked at the demonic cultivator, tempted to attack, but they restrained themselves as even the patriarch of the Alexander Clan had not given any orders and was merely observing with a playful look.
Each clan had different reactions, while the Irish, Alexander, and Royal Clans remained the calmest, not showing much reaction.
The elder of the demonic sect, known as Faren, smiled and walked in front of the matriarch, cupping his fist in respect.
“Happy birthday to the matriarch. Our sect leader sends her regards to you,” he said, then commanded his followers, who were all at the Imperial Saint Lord level, to present their gifts.
Matilda looked at them calmly and said, “I didn’t expect your sect to send a representative here, so forgive me for not having some tables prepared for you.”
“Also, I didn’t expect her to be interested in this kind of event,”
Faren waved his hands and said politely.
“Don’t worry about it; we were willing to wait,” he added.
“Also, our sect leader said that she was busy beheading some Tang people, so she cannot attend personally.”
The people from the Tang Clan were so angry, and they really want to cut the tongue of the bastard.
Matilda didn’t care about his words and nodded, commanding her people to prepare some tables for them.
She looked at everyone with a smile and announced, “It is the first time in history that the top 10 clans’ representatives have been in an occasion, and I am happy that it is on my precious birthday. I thank everyone for their efforts to attend. In just 10 minutes, we will start the banquet, but for now, you can talk with each other.”
“I know that every one of you has some grudges, but don’t create trouble here, or else I will declare war on their clan,” the matriarch said, and everyone was astonished, looking at the patriarch who only yawned as if he didn’t care.
The matriarch is almost the one who is in charge, and the patriarch will only show up if the matriarch needs his help.
The people from other clans stopped their killing intent, afraid of the threat of the matriarch.
No one doubted her words, as she was known for her fierceness and had created a lot of bloodbaths during her younger years.
She liked to be at war, and she only became dormant due to managing the clan and being the matriarch of the Alexander clan.
The people from the demonic sect smiled and didn’t mind her threat as they waited for the table that the people were preparing.
No one knew the intention of the demonic sect, but they decided not to think of them right now.
They didn’t want to have war with such an old clan like the Alexander Clan, and no one had ever tried to make them go all out.
Some people from weak clans tried to curry favor and talk with top clans, but the Demonic Clan was the one who was quiet, and no one talked to them.
Lucas, on the other hand, went to every clan and talked with them. He even greeted the Demonic clan representative without fear.
Lucas was looking for his son but didn’t see his image and realized that he must be showing up after it was about to start to get the highlight.
He shook his head, and the matriarch was already asking about Dave, but he was still not here.
Nine minutes later, the butler saw a person approaching the door, and he bowed respectfully and greeted him, “Young Master Dave has arrived.”
Suddenly, everyone stopped talking and looked at the person who appeared last.
A handsome man with a well-fit body appeared in front of everyone, wearing clean, majestic white clothes with some ancient design on it.
He had a silver earring, and his long red hair was waving without bothering to tie them up, adding to his charm and easily attracting females.
His golden eyes were captivating, and he was holding the hand of a beautiful woman whose height was only his chest.
The woman was wearing a black gown, and both looked like a pair of celestials who descended on earth.