Chapter 107 (1/2)

Chapter 107

Chapter 107: A Grudging Tolerance

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ARTHUR LEYWIN’S POV:

I wasn’t sure what I was expecting out of a land inhabited by beings that were basically considered Gods to us For sorand and fantastical lands were always constructed out of gold, diamonds or some other precious material

In ures were designed with the intention of practicality ures were mostly warriors after all, and our tastes were rather sis like furniture made froht after by the rich merchants and politicians whose sense of self-worth were directly proportional to their wealth

Thus, exiting fro into the realm of asuras could only leave me wide-eyed and breathless

My ret over the recent decision I had lance at the land Sylvia and Windsoet about my troubles and future hardshi+ps I would have to endure

It felt as if I had been transported to a different planet; a planet where it wasn’t the inhabitants that had constructed the buildings and ed itself to be worthy enough to be resided in

The towering castle in front of us seemed to have been birthed frons nor indications that it had been shaped or ns and runes made from what looked like precious h to be seen froether in arches to create a corridor that led to the entrance atop a bridge, shi+ reat effort, the iridescent bridge was no easier, but I was finally able to at least collect s

Windsom had transported us on top of a mountain cluttered with trees that reminded me of cherry blosso pink petals that seeround The vibrant bridge that stretched out in front of us led to another mountain of which the castle seemed to have been carved froh up as the clouds covered everything underneath the bridge, with two mountain peaks that stuck out like two islands in an ocean of hazy white

“Welcome to Epheotus, or more specifically, the Indrath Clan’s castle” Windsoe of precious lancing back and beckoninga deep breath, I trailed behind the asura, carefully placing e The bridge was selass As I stepped on the structure, a deep feeling of fear washed over hts It ht’ve been due to the fact that there were no supports holding up the bridge that easily spanned a couple hundred feet

“Indrath Clan? You mean we’re at the home of Sylvia’s fae rather than i alongside Windsom, we made our way towards the castle

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“Yes Lord Indrath had co you and Lady Sylvie to hi the usually cool and aloof Windso out the creases on his robe anxiously

“Any last tips before hty lord of lords?”

“Unfortunately, even I do not knohat to expect; this situation is rather peculiar after all,” he answered, tidying his hair

Letting out a sigh, I glanced down at Sylvie sleeping in roorried by howher rhyth

The doors to theThey were tall, not just to a thirteen-year-old boy, but tall enough to aduards or watch around the open doors

“Of course there are They atching us while ere crossing over the bridge Now co”

As I stepped off the bridge and into the castle, the feeling of angst went away, instead I was drenched in cold sweat at the realization that it wasn’t the height of the bridge that had scaredme as we crossed it

The interior of the castle didn’t disappoint as it was just as s were unnecessarily high with arches that looked to have been carved out of the mountain The walls the, as if they told a story Yet, considering how large the castle was, it was eerily quiet

“This way The Indrath Clan is waiting for you” Windso some part of his attire while alked

“Wait, the entire clan is waiting for us?”

“Yes, now please, let us hurry,” the asura sighed, as he went ahead ofcorridor

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Again, shi+vers ran down my spine, but this time, I was able to see the source At the end of the corridor, were two figures guarding the door I wasn’t able to make out much of their appearance as they were shrouded in darkness frohts However,to convince ures

I was reminded of the time I was in front of the Elderwood Guardian, however, I had a feeling that in front of those guards, the S class mana beast that I almost died to would only be cannon fodder

Windso the door, I was now able to discern the two guards’ features One was a female with an amiable expression on her face She looked rather toreen hair cut short to just underneath her ear, but the distinct curves noticeable below her light leather armor showed otherwise The man next to her looked edly cut crossed his cheek The only visible weapon I noticed on either of theer strapped to each of their waists