Chapter 804 Whispering Blade (1/2)

Chapter 804 Whispering Blade

A few ed The huuests shi+fted, turning to a particular spot As Sunny watched, a tall figure appeared on a wide balcony above the and severe, with a sharp face and even sharper, cold eyes His black hair was touched by silver at the teant attire that sobut black fabric His verhtly, as if touched by invisible wind

As soon as theon the hall The dignified stranger radiated so much power and authority that it was hard not to admire him… or fear him He was a Saint, without a doubt

What was htly like that of Mordret and Morgan For aat Anvil of Valor hih the familial likeness was there, it was not too pronounced The n was also not supposed to be able to enter the waking world easily, let alone openly show hiainst everything that the Sovereigns did to remain in the shadows

'This…Blade'

Saint Madoc was one of Anvil's siblings and the noreat clan Valor Of course, Sunny kneho truly called the shots… but the status of this powerful endary warrior and one of huht

As the guests quieted down, Saint Madoc looked at thehtly Instantly, the pressure receded, h with relief

Morgan's uncle spoke, his strong voice easily reaching into every corner of the great hall:

"Ladies and gentlereat clan Valor It is my honor and pleasure to welcoain In the past year, s have happened Some of our brothers and sisters are not with us anymore"

A soht a lot of death to Awakened Even Masters were not spared from that fate this year, in particular, had dealt a heavy blow to huh fehat had really happened, the absence of Saint Corly rare that the loss of even one of theuests turned so the solemn mood

"Despite that, it pleases er yet again! New heroes rose to carry the torch for those who had fallen in battle With cha to fear! Despite it all, we persevere Butcan stop our ascension"

He looked at the guests, and then sighed

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"Well, those of you who knowspeeches To be honest… this one was actually written by my beloved wife, who is far more eloquent and wise than me Not to mention pleasant to look at"

A wave of polite chuckles spread through the crowd Saint Madoc sain