Chapter 187
At nightfall, the Grand Hall of Azure Peak was bustling with activity as many Elders, some of whom
rarely made public appearances, had gathered. They were there to observe vin, the ‘servant’
whose brilliance had erupted so unexpectedly.
vin’s parents were once honorary Elders of Cobalt Strike and lords of the Stormcast Keep, well-
regarded by most Elders. However, after the events of eight years ago, they were branded as
criminals by the Cobalt Strike, and with the Grand Elder’s resolute stance, no one wished to
entangle themselves further in the matter. All they could offer vin were their regrets.
Those indifferent to the situation simply ignored it, while those with a shred ofpassion reminded
their Elite Protégés not to bully vin.
Gradually, vin was all but forgotten until recently, when he defeated Galos in the Arena, drawing
a modicum of attention. But it was just that—attention. No one believed he could ascend much
further. As a humble servant, no harm woulde to him. However, showing potential was another
matter entirely.
To everyone’s astonishment, vin made a powerfuleback in a short period. He gained
renown at The sh of Eight Orders and wowed the crowd, earning the favor of various
Organization Commanders.
Arriving early at the Grand Hall of Azure Peak, vin sat quietly in a corner with his eyes downcast,
disregarding the gazes of the Elders.
He remained calm, and the Elders were silent. In the majestic hall, not a single voice was heard.
One by one, the Elders entered, casting nces at vin before finding their seats. More than a
dozen pairs of eyes were fixed on him. Each Elder’s expression lookedplex.
Although the ranking of the top five of the Eight Orders was a measure of the younger generation, it
signified potential. One day, vin’s growth might surpass many of the Elders present, maybe in
ten years, twenty, or even less.
They had to take notice and reassess vin, but did Cobalt Strike truly want to nurture vin?
After suffering for eight years within Cobalt Strike, did he harbor hatred? And if so, how deep did it
run? Could he be another ‘Neasilis,’ harboring a grudge against Cobalt Strike and harming
their Elders and Protégés?
Was he a hope or a threat?
“vin,” an Elder seated in a wicker chair began, eyeing him coldly. “I hear your Combat Magic is
quite unique. Who taught you?”
“I picked it up here and there.”
“And that sword of yours?”
“Just found it.”
The Elder chuckled without humor. “Lucky finds.”
“Fortunate enough,” replied vin. His gaze was still lowered with a calmness.
“Is the Commander going to elevate you to a Golden Protégé today?”
“Yes.”
“Are you ready? Whether as a Golden or Elite Protégé, you’ll need an Elder. Have you thought
about who you’ll choose?” As these words were spoken, the other Elders raised their eyebrows,
curious about who would be vin’s mentor.
Although vin had shown potential and would be promoted to Golden Protégé with limitless future
achievements, he had offended the Grand Elder. Who would dare take him as an apprentice?
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“vin, have you decided?” another Elder inquired. If vin requested mentorship from an Elder in
front of everyone and was rejected, it would be quite embarrassing.
“I don’t need a mentor,” vin stated tly.
An older Elder chuckled lightly. “Don’t be too proud. Everyone’s path to magic requires guidance
from a mentor to avoid falling into madness.”
A female Elder added, “Especially for someone like you, who’s had a stroke of great fortune, you
need a mentor’s guidance more than ever. Otherwise, idents are more likely to happen.”
vin sat expressionless, reaffirming his stance. “Thank you for your concern, but I do not need a
mentor.”
None of the Elders present would take him as an apprentice, a fact vin was well aware of. If he
openly expressed a wish for a particr person now, they might very well reject him publicly, only
causing embarrassment and ridicule. Besides, he truly didn’t need a mentor.
“Quite self-aware,” someone snickered. Their voice was quiet, but could still be heard clearly by all
the Elders.