Supreme Sword Magus, a tall and imposing figure with sharp features and a steely gaze, was deep in thought. His mission to find suitable candidates for the upcoming Immortal Spirit Gathering had been grueling but fruitful.
So far, he had selected twelve promising disciples, but his instinct told him there was one more—a thirteenth candidate who could make all the difference.
“Are you sure about this, Sword Magus?” Supreme Staff magus, Ruchi’s voice broke the silence, her tone laced with skepticism.
She was a formidable magus in her own right, with flowing robes of deep indigo and a staff that glowed with a soft, ethereal light. Her eyes, usually serene, now held a glint of frustration. “We’ve spent a month searching, and all we have is a rumor that Kent’s aunt Eila might be at the Eastern Deity Sect. This feels like a wild goose chase.”
Sword Magus turned to her, his expression calm but resolute. “I trust my instincts. That young man received the Storm God Inheritance—something deemed impossible by many. That alone makes him a valuable asset. I believe he could be a crucial factor in securing the war god’s inheritance during the Immortal Beast Spirit Gathering.”
Ruchi sighed, shaking her head. “I understand your reasoning, but we’re up against powerful fighters from other realms. The odds are stacked against us. We need the best candidates, not just a hunch based on single inheritance. We’ve already selected twelve strong fighters. Isn’t that enough?”
“No, it isn’t,” Sword Magus replied firmly. “The other realms will bring their best, and we cannot afford to be complacent. Every candidate counts, and I believe Kent has untapped potential that could turn the tide in our favor.”
Ruchi crossed her arms, her brows furrowing. “And what if we don’t find him? What if this lead about his aunt is a dead end? We’ve wasted valuable time and resources.”
Sword Magus remained unshaken. “If there’s even a chance that Kent could be the key, it’s worth the effort.”
Their argument was interrupted as the chariot approached the Eastern Deity Sect. The island came into view, a verdant oasis surrounded by the treacherous, poisonous waters of the Dead Sea. The island’s lush greenery and ancient structures stood in stark contrast to the deadly sea that encircled it.
As the chariot descended, they were greeted by the sect’s patriarch and several revered idols, their forms imposing and majestic. Disciples practicing before the idols paused and bowed in respect as the chariot touched down.
“Welcome, Supreme Sword Magus and Supreme Staff Magus,” the patriarch greeted them with a deep bow. His voice was warm and respectful, reflecting the high regard in which they were held. “We are honored by your presence.”
“Thank you, Patriarch,” Sword Magus replied with a nod.
They went inside the rocky palace of the deity sect and the patriarch led them to a big hall where usually guests were entertained.
After initial greeting and exchange of words, sword magus came directly to the point.
“Patriarch,” the Sword Magus began, his voice steady and unyielding, “I seek an audience with Healer Eila. It is a matter of great importance.”
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The Patriarch’s eyes flickered with a hint of anxiety before he masked it with a facade of indifference. “I am afraid you are mistaken, Sword Magus. There is no one by that name within our sect.”
The Sword Magus’s gaze did not waver. “Do not take me for a fool, Patriarch. I am well aware of Eila’s presence here. I have no interest in your secrets or the hidden stronghold of the Clark family. My only concern is Kent.”
The Patriarch’s heart skipped a beat at the mention of the Clark family. His mind raced, considering the consequences of exposing Eila. If the Quinn family learned of their whereabouts, it would spell doom for the Clarks. He straightened, his expression hardening.
“What you are asking is not a small matter. Revealing Eila’s presence risks their very existence.” The Patriarch replied firmly.
The Sword Magus stepped forward, his eyes blazing with determination. “I understand your concerns, but my intentions are clear. I seek only to speak with Eila about Kent. Nothing more.”
The Patriarch hesitated, the weight of his decision pressing heavily on his shoulders. After a long, tense silence, he sighed deeply. “Very well. I will ask the opinion of madam Eila. If she is not willing, please leave this matter. Now, Follow me, Supreme.”
He led the Sword Magus and Staff Magus to a secluded room, its walls adorned with intricate runes and ancient symbols. The Patriarch activated a hidden communication array, sending a request to Eila.
Moments later, the array glowed, and Eila’s voice resonated through the chamber. “Patriarch, what is it? Any danger?” Eila asked in a serious tone.
“Madam Eila,” the Patriarch began, his tone respectful yet urgent, “the Sword Magus is here. He wishes to speak with you about your nephew. He is insisting.”
There was a pause on the other end, followed by a soft sigh. “I see. Very well, I will meet him in person.” She knew the respect Sword Magus commanded and understood the potential danger of denying his request. If denied, Sword Magus is capable of demolishing the Deity sect single handedly.
If not for sword magus who is strongest of the blue planet, Eila shouldn’t agree to meet any member personally.
The connection ended, and the Patriarch turned to the Sword Magus. “She has agreed to meet you.”
In a private chamber adorned with ancient runes and glowing crystals, the Sword Magus awaited Eila’s arrival. His companion, the Staff Magus, stood by silently.
After a long wait, the door creaked open, and Eila stepped inside. Her aura was a calming presence amidst the tension, and she moved with an unearthly grace. She inclined her head in greeting to the Sword Magus.
“Madam Eila, thank you for agreeing to meet with me.” The Sword Magus said, his voice firm but respectful.
Eila’s expression remained serene but wary. “I never expected to meet the mighty sword magus here. Please speak your mind, Sword Magus.”
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