Everyone is magnificent!
Pighead figured he could take first place today, so he crawled out of bed this early!
One chapter first; Pighead will post three more chapters in a row this afternoon!
Six updates today, without stopping to catch his breath!
Berely had descended into chaos. Envoys from the Silver Iris Family and all the major reclusive families streamed in and out, scheming and wrangling with the Gallic Empire, the Church, and forces from every side, shirking responsibility and trying to clear themselves of certain suspicions hanging over them.
Of them all, the Silver Iris Family was in the most passive position.
Clear evidence had already confirmed that those mithril warriors were the Silver Iris Family's secret assassins. How could the Church and Gallic Empire demigods, who had been pinned down and savagely beaten by the mithril warriors, possibly let the Silver Iris Family off so easily? With the fiercest attitude possible, they voiced their dissatisfaction—allowing such dangerous magical puppets to remain under a single family's control was irresponsible toward the safety of the entire continent!
The Silver Iris Family was already scorched and frazzled. They had to find a way to soothe every faction and minimize their family's losses.
Besides the Silver Iris Family, another family simmering with rage was the reclusive ancient clan that had dispatched five demigods to rob them on the road, only for all of them to be wiped out by the divine curse unleashed by Ais Te—the Giant Spirit Arms Clan.
This family possessed a special bloodline. They were born with an extremely high affinity for metal, and their mental power could communicate with it, granting them exceptionally unusual forging abilities. Other than the dwarves, they were the powerful family most proficient in forging on the continent.
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