Chapter 782
The Imperial Royal Mage Corps was also part of the Glory Wizard Alliance; the two were inseparable. Of the Glory Wizard Alliance's thirteen seats of Highest Elders, five were held by patriarchs from the Imperial Royal Mage Corps.
If one were to ask which force was the strongest on the West Ring Continent, it was naturally the Glory Wizard Alliance, not the Glory Empire.
The information Dole had obtained from Nightmare Patriarch's soul avatar was that the Northwestern Nations had delayed launching their plan precisely because they feared the Glory Wizard Alliance.
That was what came to his mind at this moment.
Just then, the two men stepped forward. One of them said coldly, "Are you Dole and Aixi?"
Both were extremely powerful, both rank six, and neither spoke with any politeness.
Aixi was displeased at once. She reached out to stop Dole, stepped forward herself, and snapped, "Who are you two? How dare you address this princess by name?"
Dole was also deeply displeased, but he did not show it outright.
When under another's roof, one had no choice but to bow one's head. It was more proper for Aixi to handle this matter.
Sure enough, the instant those words left her mouth, both men's expressions changed.
A princess of the Northwest was still a princess, officially registered as such. Besides, with Aixi's current status and standing, she was already qualified to stand on the same starting line as several of the Imperial Capital's principal princesses.
One of them changed expression and was about to say something, but the other yielded. "Greetings, Princess Aixi. We have specially come to escort you both to see the patriarch."
Aixi gave a cold snort, paying no heed to what he said. She straightened her back and looked down at them