142 Gives him the righ (2/2)

Even though they knew that there was another force in the world lurking in the dark waiting to see them weakened, they were hiding to well and the Dukes could not wait to find them before taking care of the demons who had already killed hundreds of thousands of their people.

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Far away from the battlefield that the center of the Fornes continent has become, in a mountain range close to the ocean, there was a force field that was hiding a three hundred meter magic tower.

Inside the force field were two people discussing. One of them was an old man with a dark and cold aura around him and whose power was that of a Master Rank 3 Magus and the other was a young man with dark hair and white eyes.

”Why are you prohibiting the entire army from leaving. They need to explore the continent to bring us news about the current situation and also valuable locations for those of us with the power to explore.” The man was angry for being forced to argue with someone at Rank 1, and great pressure was being released from his body.

If there were anyone else at Rank 1 in front of the old man, he will be trembling in the floor but Dante remains steady and the three Brain Golems were by his side, annulling all of the pressure effects.

The Sunlight Champions and Neo-Demons were ready to act, but the boy had commanded them to remain still since even if they all worked together they could only equal the Rank 3 Magus.

The rest of the Rank 3 Magi were looking from the distance and neither of them was interfering. Of course, if the old man were to really attack they will do something since if by any chance something were to happen to Dante, the fury of Zatiel was something none of them was willing to withstand.

They were able to enter this world not long ago, thanks to the cloaking abilities of the tower that were powerful enough for those of their Rank to use.

The Rank 3 Magi shared the sentiment of the old man, since before the Soul Forging existences arrive, it was the best opportunity for them to get some of the resources of this world.

”This order came from my father, the continent is extremely dangerous right now. The probability of dying to those that will explore is past 90%.” Dante's voice was calm and was completely disregarding the anger of the old man.

When the Rank 3 Magi hear this news they were surprised. They know that the leader of the Daybreak clan was someone who will not show fear even if he fights against Rank 3 life forms so there was no chance that he could be scare by something insignificant.

”If that is the case then we will send them. I will compensate your clan for those who die, besides I am sure you can get more.” The Magus pointed at the Sunlight Champions, and he did not even bother to look at them.

When the Sunlight Champions saw these they were enraged. They were part of the first generation to join the Daybreak clan so they were very familiar with the way that the Magus was treating them like if they were inferior beings, slaves whose lives can be bought and use without care.

Dante has been calm this entire time, even when the man was trying to pressure him with his power, but when he heard those words, his eyes become cold, killing intent filled his heart and the sword tattoo on his chest glowed.

”Who the fuck do you think you are for ordering my people!”

When the Sunlight Champions hear these words happiness and a sense of belonging filled their hearts. Their eyes were filled with a feeling of union and determination, and they were ready to attack the Rank 3 Magus no matter the cost.

When the Rank 3 Magi hear those words, most of them were upset. Even if the old man's words were offensive he was a Rank 3 life form just like them, and no matter the boy's background, that deserved respect.

The angriest of all was obviously the old man. He was a mighty Master Rank 3 Magus and in his mind, those Sunlight Champions were just beast that could be discarded however he likes, so for Dante to speak to him like that, it was a great insult.

Even though he knew that Zatiel was strong, and his most powerful attack could seriously harm him, it was something that could only be used once before ending exhausted and he was confident about surviving by using his trump card.

So he made the power in his body burst as he looks at Dante with fury.

”You little brat, what gives you the right to speak to me like that!”

Just after the old man spoke those words, a voice filled with a monstrous coldness appeared on everyone's mind.

”Being my son gives him the right!”